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 Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 11:50 pm
I await the brisk mornings...
The flames dancing in the trees...
I long for sights of pumpkins,
upon porches and balconies.
The magic that flows,
in the hollowed air,
Like nothing else matters,
Except that you are there.
I await the warmth of it's colors...
The long drives through the mountain's trees...
I crave the inspiration,
inside every Autumn breeze.
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2007 8:29 am
wow, that is really beautiful, it really captures the feeling of autumn.. BRAVO!! blaugh heart
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2007 4:46 pm
Beautiful..... I love autumn great poem
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2007 1:53 pm
I love it! It makes me even more impatient for the weather to turn autumny!
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