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October Envy
Her radiant beauty crested, wave ebbing, summer shakes her flowing green free of cooling rains; yet, stubbornly they linger, gathering in misty gray garlands about her peaks. Decay's first browns creep among the flowers, drab omens of pallid landscapes soon to come. Vain summer! Water mirrors she left scattered reflect from every concave surface of the ground. Fearful of the season's ending glory, she reaches for a gown only a queen could wear-- parading field and forest in cascading folds of crimson velvet. Brilliant oranges, scarlet, gold weave her leafing harvest crown; Her saffron slippered feet trip down a path of aging green. Even the moon grows large with October envy, but he cannot out do her flamboyant display; his grand act only lasts a moment compared to summer's pretentious autumnal show. She hangs on, only brown remaining, wringing out every vestige of our praise... until winter comes, ice bragging, to steal the last away. Copyright, August 28, 2014 Faye Lanham Gibson
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