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Window Seat to Autumn ~
A hint of cold is coming
As leaves begin to fall
And I drift into my
reverie
Wrapped in a velvet
shawl…
I snuggle down in
silence
And watch the falling
leaves
From my window seat to
Autumn
And the splendor that it
weaves…
I dream from dawn to
dusk
Of moments long gone by
And relish them in
reverence,
The memories of you and
I….
The tapestries of nature
Have wrapped around my
view
And my window seat to
Autumn
Always leads me back to
you…
Sharon Frye
©
2003 used with permission
Heroes of the Heart
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