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Autumn is now and soon winter clothes we will ware

For now forest sings symphony of color and wind murmurs in hair

But in this chestnut hail of fall I remember time where spring was in the air

And it is it I wish to share



When rain sweeping gently tells fairy tales of the old

When river is choked off by marsh marigold

When rainbow appears across the singing forest wonder to behold

When buds begin to germinate that is when spring is about to unfold



It is in that time as back from warm countries birds begin to fly

When magic runes are written by lightning across the porcelain sky

Spring is a happy and young child or girl whose charm one cannot deny

Magic is wise grandmother who is thoughtful even if to show her face to the world is shy



Magic of dark castle can bring the mind to higher realm

If one can pass through the darkness to the magnified helm

The sky above the swamp sucks the soul up to this realm

The soul is growing expanding like by spring spirit magnified gem



The runes are like in the heavens red crimson blaze 

The majesty and awe inspiring beauty of it will amaze

To turn into porcelain like shine is next phase

As one enters to boundless abyss beyond it the paradise of soul’s superhighways

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