Fall Comes With No Flaws
A palette of tones and modes carefully laid on an unburning flame. _by Poet
I gasp and utter silent sigh, in thrall
poised on the edge of crisp susurrous fall
mother's leaven variegated peaks
lie on a sea of amber - scarlet streaks,
yellow, and green allures xenial call
7/25/2021
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