~
Autumn
Whispers ~
Autumn
whispers
softly
as she
brushes
the
trees
A daub
of
yellow,
a hint
of
orange
from her
brush
Late
August
nights
sending
a cool
breeze
Taking
her time
...not
in a
rush
Foggy
mists
drift
silent
above
the
ground
Crickets
and
Locusts
making
their
unforgettable
sound
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Autumn
makes
her
subtle
hints in
whispers
of
what's
to come
And the
days
pass
giving
her
still a
warm
welcome
Without
a care
she
waltzes
across
the land
In
sunlight
and
shadows
from
mountains
to sand
Bringing
her
brush
and
whispers
to every
soul
Is her
one and
only
intended
goal
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Bonnie
Ray
© 2006
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