in the suddenness of blustery gust
leaves of crimson, orange, and rust
spangling the stained glass sky
in celebration, before they die
Stories, poetry, narratives of true experience, and guests who have moved me.
Stories, poetry, narratives of true experience, and guests who have moved me.
in the suddenness of blustery gust
leaves of crimson, orange, and rust
spangling the stained glass sky
in celebration, before they die
Looking forward to fall. It is my favorite time of year. Right after spring.
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Beautifully written; I love it
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Oh..thanks so much!
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Loved it!
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Beautiful imagery.
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☺️
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Gorgeous…..:)
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