Leaves turn to Autumn

Sat, 10/05/2013 - 01:02 -- Augusta

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Missoula, MT
United States

Leaves turn to Autumn to hear her colored call
Do not falter, aging leaves, though you stand on the prescipice of prime youth and a state not as fresh
For those that with grace mature blessed are in beauty wisdom.

Hark, the turn of seasons is never-ending,
And though you shan't be young once more,
And when Winter's past a mere memory will you be,
The branches that bore you shall give life once more.
Lives as beautiful as thine.

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