Welcome Death

December 16, 2010
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the crackling leaves, the crunch below
the glistening seas
and a spooky tone
the only time death has warm colors
and the only time warm colors represent death

the beauty of plain air, crisp on the face. not seen, but heard. not touched, but felt.

slapping, brusque winds are a strange refresher. this cold wake is welcome after september.

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