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Autumn leaves fall round me
In a whisper no one can hear
Fragile, the air that surrounds me
I wait for the mist to appear
The winds, swirl like a cyclone
As trees grow naked and stark
They call to me, lyrically, intone
Gathering thoughts, I embark
Toward the forest, bare of cover
Into shadows, as they grow
Wondering what I may discover
I get lost in the leaves below
Writing Prompt: Fragile Whispers – Day 5/31
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This is such a lovely poem, Dorinda. A beautiful celebration of the fall. I loved it!
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Thank you so much, Hailie! 🙂
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You are most welcome 😊
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A beautiful way to describe fall and its nuances we take for granted.
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Thank you very much, Joseph! ❤
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You’re welcome 🙂
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Thank you very much! ❤
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This is so beautiful, one of your best. And what a beautiful line, “in a whisper no one can hear.” Brilliant! 😃💛
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Thank you so very much,, Walt! ❤
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Just gorgeous Dorinda. Your words inspire a feeling of gladness in my heart. Thank you. ❤
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Thank you so very much! ❤
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