Written for https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2024/09/08/sunday-confessionals-onwards-autumn/
A kaleidoscopic beauty of gold and red,
Under a whispering wilderness of branches,
Trees are ready to change their tune
Understanding, for the beauty of the earth
Mother Nature sings a different song,
Notes, twirling, until the paleness of winter.
This is beautiful Diana.
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Thank you 😊
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A beautiful acrostic poem
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Thank you ❤
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You’re very welcome
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A gorgeous image, Diana.
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Thank you ❤
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Love what you did here, I love all the sound and music allusions!
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Thank you, that is lovely of you to say. ❤
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