Open Poetry #29 |
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The Coming of Fall (repost from Open #25) |
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Edder Senior Member
since 2003-04-02
Posts 671 |
A bit more seasonal than it was the first time around. Long, hot days of summer draw nearer to an end as the harvest moon shines down and autumn’s flights begin. Cool October winds breathe upon a land of brilliant forest colors painted by a magic hand. Fields lie stark and barren as the season’s crops are done, but days are far from lazy when winter’s sure to come. Across the hillside echoes haunting, lonesome calls as the wolf song serenades the coming of the fall. [This message has been edited by Edder (10-01-2003 02:06 PM).] |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
A cool day for a quiet repost...thank you, Eddie... |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
so vivid I can hear it see it and feel it |
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KoKo Senior Member
since 2003-02-15
Posts 995Inside the shadow's shadow |
I wish that was the way this Fall was going...It's dropped 20 degrees like a snap of a finger...No mild weather or comfortably cool nights...It's damn cold. It's gonna be a looong harsh winter...-sigh- At least this gave me some comfort, brought back memories of past fall seasons. Thanks, Eddles. I do not know whether I was then a man dreaming I was a butterfly, or whether I am now a butterfly dreaming I am a man. |
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