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Created on: October 31, 2008 Last Updated: November 28, 2008
'Autumn Thoughts'
The low morning sun blinds my view,
but I treasure its warmth -
clinging to diminishing salad days.
Golden leaves fall in gentle showers to the earth -
bountiful trees slowly baring their souls
yet reasserting their strength,
standing bolder against the amber sky.
I cannot help but feel a sense of sadness in the air,
of summer days drawing to an end,
beauty fading.
Come the Spring & nature will enjoy
its fresh & vibrant re-birth
but I'll have changed -
fading in maturity,
weakening in vitality.
As I pass beneath your proud extended boughs,
I contemplate whose footsteps I have followed here,
& who is yet to marvel at
nature's ever-renewing beauty.
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