Hints of orange ribbon bleeding through the gaps of blue
Grey smudged along the edges, like a painter’s afterthought
Cool breeze caressing my hair like a loverFinger combing it off my shoulder to expose my neck
Leprechauns leap beneath leaves dancing across my path
Faerie torches speckling darkness like dots before my eyes
I walk in solitude drinking in the smells of autumn
Fall approaches me like a forgotten friendFirst hints of raindrops kiss my eyelids
I raise my face gladly welcoming her bequest
Summer is put to bed; contained deep within earth’s bosom
Nestled inside the heartbeat of yesterdays blessings
Tomorrow is soon enough to wear my mittensToday I want to dance freely to the melody of change
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