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I watch as summer fades to past, and autumn shows her face, and yet, as autumn colors Earth, winter comes so fast. No more warmth, nor sunny days, snow white mountains fill the sky; gold and red do fade away, and all I can do is sigh. Too quickly do the seasons change, one by one, they disappear; and feelings that are ever strange, within me, quite austere. But I will stand atop this rock, hear the winds call my name; open my mind, breathe in, take stock, let the mountains, my soul, reclaim
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Nice poem, Dorinda. I sigh a lot this time of year, too. 😉
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Thanks, Eliza! I completely understand 🙂
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This is exquisite description!
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Oh my, thank you so very much, V.J, 💕
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You’re so welcome.
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Nice one. Cold day here, I can relate!
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Thank you! Just rainy here. Not even autumn yet. 🙂
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good to hear you have a little bit of summer left
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With two hurricane’s making their way through!! I think summer has passed for this year. It was a very strange one.
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These hills have exactly that effect, Dorinda.
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I’ll bet! Such a gorgeous photo, Sue. Those mountains look so peaceful 🙂
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They are… and in a very beautiful part of the country too.
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🙂
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