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Saturday, September 16, 2017

Breaking its Long Fall








Still working at it
Bumble bee extends his nose
To take in the flower.





















Sparkles in the sun--
Spider has caught some dew drops
In his passive web.


















Blue chicory rules;
Pampas plumes assert brilliance;
I am home again.

















Leaves glowing yellow
As morning light shines through them:
Delicate dying.























Spice is in the air
Swirling into my nostrils--
Just for a moment.












Brilliant white cluster
Embraces a dead brown leaf,
Breaking its long fall.















Brown leaves are glowing
In the afternoon sunshine--
Their last hurrah.















Autumn shadows fall
Together with floating leaves
On the peaceful road.


























































































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