Tagged: foliage
in dying, there is
in dying, there is
life still and more – an universe
of chance hanger-ons,
ready and willing to become
part of a transformation
.
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sky interrupted,
sky interrupted,
steel, bronze, iron, and copper –
autumn in new york
.
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the sun brushes through
the sun brushes through
a city’s skyline
with the same
comb as it does
newly turned autumn
leaves, making shadows
dance as we lead
and follow from one
place to the next
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: follow
on the last day of
on the last day of
november, it’s near sixty
degrees fahrenheit,
autumn pauses its camouflage
unsure of which way to turn
.
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at the edge of
at the edge of
September, we
have the option to
jump – autumn
takes the lead,
dabbles in
showmanship
.
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at the docile turn
at the docile turn
of September, a leaf drop,
a permanent blaze
.
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july daydreams of
july daydreams of
october, that limitless
glitter of autumn
a breeze away from drifting
towards that first childhood crunch
.
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autumn arrives with
autumn arrives with
a finger in each fruit pie
prepped to stain the leaves
.
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you threw me
you threw me
for a curve, something
that tasted
subtle, yet complex
an autumn day
framed by clusters
of fiery constellations
planets aligned, then
pierced
like argyle
with no signs
of prearranged patterns
like westminster
with every hint
of the sparkling thames
.
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