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Observations as Autumn Fades

White breath vapours flow as spirits, 
as they flee November's gaze.

Nut rich scents are slowly fading,
ending glorious autumn days.

Golden leaves encased in puddles,
Icy remnants of the fall.

Fat little robin on my fence, 
as he makes his winter call.

With fresh, clean solitude of mind,
in silent stillness, I will stand.

For my seasonal reflections,
the changing beauty of this land.



























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  • Sue Cardwell gold member
    November 13, 2007

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    A beautiful testament to Autumn.

    Your words conjour up images before my eyes. A crisp Autumn morning, a chill in the air...wonderful

    Thanks for sharing...Sue