Saturday, July 16, 2011

Autumn Trail...

It lay there
     and i picked it up
Memories that float
     are the ones i like best
At home in the forest
     or am i lost in the cities ?
Searching for beauty

     or at least something pretty
Like the colors of Autumn
     lit from within,
the iridescence of feathers,
     fog in the wind,
a woman's laughter,
     the many colors of sky
and an apple so sweet
     that you want to cry...

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