orange embered sky fixated upon sweet harvest moon, fluent fall wind echoe's gossip filled leaves, through tha air cross ground they've let their tree go, chatter away in blown piles some stay some blow, yellows red oxide rust green brown silver orange, colage 3d form some are cup shape some get edge worn, wind spun cross lakes an atop river's crick's an stream, rudder'd stem in rigor form tells it's tale as now fall's once again ~
One a my favourite times a the year, is the start of the rebirth where an when all gets another chance to start all over again an make it better than it ever was. ty mr anonymous:)
Ama with pleasure my friend, it's abound here this time a year. Out my back door's a painted scape a all all i've wrote except the water, it's jus down the road:)
gypsyheartSouth coast of KwaZulu Natal, KwaZulu-Natal South AfricaSep 30, 2009
Beautiful picture that i can see through your words Bentlee again.Thank you
poetengineerriyadh, Ar Riyad Saudi ArabiaSep 30, 2009
always beautiful nice words u have to share here , thanks for u
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Painted beautifully. Good write