AutumnA Poem by AbaxialIt is within the estuary of Autumns cool winds and warm days that I feel most alive. I think, perhaps, that life is like that too.I threshed my
dreams to find some
seeds of truth from which to
sprout. Chaff falling
away from the wholesome
reality embraced in the Autumn of our
lives. +++ Shane Fera © 2010 Abaxial |
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