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Leaves are most beautiful on the trees
Green
Autumn's fallen brilliance of dead reds
jaundiced yellows
rotting oranges..
remind the primate eye
of food,
berries
fruits
that show upon the tree
in its season of living green
In the season of dying
the forecast shadow of lack
our need fools us with colours of joy
of plenty
It is a time of self-deceit
Smiling I dream of spring
Green
Autumn's fallen brilliance of dead reds
jaundiced yellows
rotting oranges..
remind the primate eye
of food,
berries
fruits
that show upon the tree
in its season of living green
In the season of dying
the forecast shadow of lack
our need fools us with colours of joy
of plenty
It is a time of self-deceit
Smiling I dream of spring
Literature
The Ballerina
She watches from backstage as her partner performs his variation. The stage lights seem to get brighter, and the space in the wings seem to close in. She can feel her heart beating faster. Her partner’s short solo seems to last an eternity. She flexes and points her feet as she waits. Finally the music stops. She closes her eyes. She can hear thunderous applause, but it sounds distant, like it’s coming from another world. She centers herself, preparing for the most important two minutes of her life: her first solo as prima ballerina. The applause seems to go on forever. She fears that she will always be overshadowed by her talent
Literature
Android Poem #1
I am very happy
that the new one by the end
of her visit the following
link to the beach and the other hand
The only way I could have
a look and see what I was
just wondering what
you are not logged in to your life
Easier for the next
day delivery on all the time
of year again for all
your help in making New Zealand
Dollar is the best of
the Crown Estate is you can find
a way that the information
The comments on the couch
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Steady
your smile is worth more than
the muscles that construct it
or whatever emotion
forced your lips to curve
your tears are more destructive than
atom bombs and collapsing suns
but not more than the anger that
compelled your eyes to burn
make sure you maintain
a steady pattern of breathing
i'll try my hardest to
comfort and console you
a synergy i could not refuse
what melody could i hope to use
one offering for a lovely muse
a song that aims to please
your eyes were flaring like an omen
my mind was yours just for a moment
i could've sworn i was a hornet
and you my queen bee
don't underestimate the mistake
of putting yoursel
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Not a fall fan eh? It's a good thing you didn't mention nuts, which aren't ready till fall I think. Even so, I can see what you have seen here, and agree to a point. Spring is better - I find more enjoyment in a warming air.
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