Luna
A collage of warm leaves
Branches tangled against the fierce horizon
The pulse of paws hitting the ground
The soft melody of her collar
Bitter autumn air
Biting at our fingertips
A rebirth of exhilaration
Copyright © Emily Busemeyer | Year Posted 2023
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