spent
the day outside
warm
for the fall
as
leaves slowly
float
as the warm breeze
takes
them from up high
soft
landing next to me
and
all around
like
a child chasing and watching
one
as it comes down
mesmerized
all over again
inspire
writer’s first sunrise
through
trees instead of over
water
sparkles through trees a little
later
how many thoughts
will
be enough of has it only
just
begun again…
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