Leaves have long settled on this sullen ground
Alone the wind whistles, there's no other sound
crash
bang
boom
clap
roar
bellow
Out of nowhere, raging skies release their fury
Jump and run, the animals run, bolt, scurry
Our walk interrupted, but not rudely in the slight
I grasp your hand quickly, look to a beginning night
Smiles turn to gay hysteria and we transverse down this path
It's covered in leaves and the clouds' mighty wrath
We trip both at once and fall to the moist land
We laugh and we jest as we struggling, stand
Whirl around, beads of blades hit your face
Spinning 'round with you is bliss kissed with grace
I put my arm around you and let my hand roam
Left is dreamy magic, we walk to a warm home


)
Dee




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