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A Meadow For Autumn

when eve doth fall upon summers’ end, a hint of splendor bequeathed arose upon firmament as changed scenery (this third equinox act since new year) bellows basses loaded and blasted in sync with pyrotechnic pizzazz, while orchestras suites scored for cellos thus quiet riot of multitudinous notes swirl from each bronzed leaf like fellows dancing elliptically forsooth greeting mother earth with char rills brawn son hellos. how peachy keen and grand to be seated at plum lined tree center stage to behold the colorful capering downward spiraling threnody quintessential silent rage chapter three if nature alluded to as a tome poem – and now the first page known to humans since…way before indigenous tribes occupied North America such as the Osage and/or other natives, whose keen scents foretold the onset from flora and fauna sings they did gauge. now the regimentation of existence commandeered by strict adherence affianced to the clock lest an employee arrive one second late – her/his pay will go hickory dock which sequestration to the twenty first century life analogous to men undergoing emasculation, whereby he may as well be a eunuch without thick horn, where business deals concluded as overhead a flock of seagulls migrate to southern climes, which with global warming seems ad hoc yet the multitudinous animals and plants genetically under rubric of life lock which mucking around viz industrialization humankind doth make a mock ‘ere re: and drive many miniscule species to take safety and shelter under a rock totally oblivious, those bipedal hominids haphazardly scurry to work in order to purchase schlock. thus this pre dormant season, where one must be vigilant and tread like angels heeding curtain call draw wing summer to a close with damn the torpedoes salvo, the cacophony kaleidoscope of color per fifty plus shades of red forecast thee onset of cooler temperatures with falun gong foliage natural compost shelter burrowing creatures, who stash goodies at a later time to be fed thus each of us need be vigilant with no misstep to tread upon feet lightly negotiating whereat dwells busy itty-bitty bodies well nigh invisible to the naked eye, yet if ground swell of organisms once would behold a microscopic whirled wide web!

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