Autumn
Aloft, verdant, gazing in
Longing adoration at beauteous
Loam, I release my grasp
And descend in golden splendor
Crashing into earthy relief.
Longing adoration at beauteous
Loam, I release my grasp
And descend in golden splendor
Crashing into earthy relief.
Key Words : Love, loss, courage, plunge, reinvention, time to rest
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Sometimes letting go hurts, but once we fall we can rebuild.
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