Autumn

Leaves floating in the autumn breeze

destined for their resting bed

setting the thicket alight

with fifty shades of gold

gradually turning to ash.

Abandoned trees silent

roots deep in the Earth

secure in their own being

awaiting the return

of the Divine Sun.

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