Fallicious Day

glows from every pore as we
Grab the fallicious day by the leaves
Joy comes
in many forms today
The sky has never been this blue;
the air so alive
Pouring life into our very
Sun beams from a cloudless heaven
Fall, the season
where the name doesn’t match
Our souls because today
We could fly if we
wanted to.

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