when i woke this morning
the ground lay thick with leaves
All articles filed in fall
comes the light
the autumn mists hang ghostly white
as sunrise burns away the night
every golden leaf
i looked out the bathroom window one morning and caught the neighbour’s cottonwood tree all a-quiver in the blush of the morning sun. every golden leaf shimmered spangle-like as the tree thrilled to the whispering wind; i thought my heart would burst with beauty. the hedge across the field is slow to turn at first.…
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