What better life
in death should be
found than that of
autumn?
Beautiful bright yellow,
orange, brown, and red, as
nature prepares itself
for the departure
of life,
and home.
Ready to depart
the sway in the wind,
droplets of rain, and
the soft feel of a child's
hand as it observes
the beauty of autumn's
flower once again.
Sweet scent of death
observed through woken
senses,
wet grass,
invigorating,
stimulating,
an awakening of the heart.
September melody,
peaceful stillness settles
once again,
finding it's rest
in the night.
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