autumn
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Before the Snow
Her path of gold, a sunlit floor, of autumn days that came before. I walk these woods of rust and light, before the winter turns the morning white… Continue reading
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Echoes of Autumn Light
I watch the drifts through frozen glass, and miss her light on autumn grass. In November’s gold, she used to glow, a cool, crisp breath before the snow. Now winter reigns in silent white, while I crave the ghost of… Continue reading
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Quiet Radiance
Her fleeting glow, a memory dear, a quiet radiance lingers near… Continue reading
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Fire at Autumn’s Edge
At the field’s edge in blazing red she stands, whispering desires to the autumn wind. With every trembling leaf she bares her heart, daring the world to taste the fire within… Continue reading
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Gratitude’s Journey
Down the long autumn road, where gold and ember glow, a grateful heart can smooth the bumps no matter where I go… Wishing everyone a happy Thanksgiving! Continue reading
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Autumn’s Golden Isle
Cradled in November’s evening light, the golden isle ascends in gleaming flight. A tender dream through twilight’s stream, shimmering on still waters, soft as night… Continue reading
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November’s Glow
She leans softly against the fading horizon, stroking chilled air with a last warm whisper of autumn’s heart… When you live in Ohio, November typically doesn’t glow… it mostly just grumbles and throws cold rain at your face! 😂 But… Continue reading
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Beneath the Veil
The world sighs beneath her silver veil, where light and shadow weave their tale… Continue reading
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Autumn’s Golden Waltz
Rhythmic beauty flows with ease, whispering warmth upon the breeze. A gentle pulse, a fleeting sigh, before the chill of soft goodbye… Continue reading
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Ghostly Silhouettes
Her ghostly branches quake and creak, with secrets the night dares not speak… Happy Halloween! 👻🎃 Continue reading
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Heart Beneath the Surface
Beneath the golden blaze of autumn’s crown, she stood like a flame rooted in earth—yet it was in the water where her soul danced. Her reflection shimmered with a softer magic, like a memory too tender to touch. In the… Continue reading
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Autumn’s Reflection
Gracefully winding through autumn’s vibrant masterpiece, her surface mirrors the fiery palette of the season—crimson, amber, and gold—dancing in the soft ripples of the gentle current… Continue reading











