Misty Rain
M oving steadily like bands of ghosts
I ndifferent to the weakened rays of the sun
S oft as rose petals falling on my skin
T ickling, playfully teasing, fantasy
Y ielding air as fresh as morning dew
R endering these quiet moments for introspection
A s earth tone colored leaves dance in mid air
I vites me for a quick walk through the park
N o other season like autumn does it for me
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