Autumn Inferno
Far glistering thunder
trough roaring air.
A steeple chase of towering clouds
growing high from a tranquil sky.
Inferno of nature's voices
echoes from far above.
Early autumn spreads its wings,
embracing golden fields
and silent emerald meadows.
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