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October Journey
is a wind of festivity, maple
leaves clinging
desperately
during Autumn's ritual
countless curlicues
descending as
a flotilla
of curled-up edges.
Orange, reddish-hue
and yellow tinges tumble
from lofty spires
to historic journeys
below, a
leafy dance, in one last
trembling fling.
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I squint at the sunlight,
Dappled through the trees
I smile at the smell,
Of the fresh, brand new green leaves.
A pitter-pattering
It was early evening
on the autumn day that
while out walking my dog
I met the Ghost of Monchat
The sun had just lowered
neath
Walking in the woods,
A step beyond,
That tantalizing threshold,
That guards our minds from the unseen.
Walking in the woods,
No
This is the Wiccans' wood:
Beneath the Witch Hazel's throes
The baubled Bluebell grows;
Adorned with Spiders' gossamer nets
That
by Carol Noble
As I put my foot one in front of the other
I look at the ground all muddy and grey
The leaves of the bluebells trodden and
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