as sun filters through on a
late summer day and in
shadows the pattern
of the year is now
whisked away
as a breeze
sways all
burning
gold.
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Author:
Jon Nakapalau (
Offline) - Published: September 20th, 2025 20:02
- Comment from author about the poem: My favorite time of year!
- Category: Reflection
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Comments2
A beautiful image cast in this poem of fall and its beauty.
Thank you!
You are most welcome
My favourite time of the year as well Jon, where Nature's palette brings such colour to us.
Andy
Thanks Andy!
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