Autumn Daydreams

June 6, 2011
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A crisp forest of gold and ebony Where winds whisper sweet nothings
Leaves dance a dizzying waltz and
The trees caress the sky
My thoughts float away like the cottony clouds above
As the grass swallows me in its earthy embrace
And the dandelions bow to kiss my cheek
I fill my lungs with air so sweet Bask in its soothing warmth

And blissfully fall asleep

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