An Autumn Alouette
By my window low
warm wind stops to blow.
Tune of rustling leaves I hear.
Sky gleams blue delight
cloud turns feather white.
I listen fall's footfall clear.
Trees soak colors fine
from the twilight shine
as the spent sun starts to set.
When the day dawns new
from crowned meadow's dew
autumn's radiance I get.
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