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Autumn at play

Day sixteen…

“It’s never too late to have a happy childhood.”
― Tom RobbinsStill Life with Woodpecker

autumn at play

Timid butterflies twirl, while birds eagerly play,
leaves are frolicking, on this gleeful Autumn day!

I’m gliding with the moment of nonchalant thought,
in the delicate light, where flirtatious winds cavort,

Fluffy clouds saunter across opaque skies,
unrestrained rhythm, where no rules apply.

I let down my hair, and dance freely in the breeze,
lost in the ambience, of playful reveries!


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I am an unknown introvert who desires to touch the world with a little bit of magic...

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