Tag: fall poem
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Her Name Was Autumn
Fall is a reminder,A reminder that the waitwas never empty.She was just catching her breath. Her beauty is so hard to ignore,It forces you to slow down and pause.She even teases the busiest hearts,Reminding us of the beauty in stillness. I think the leaves thank her,And blush…For giving them a moment to seen. Because otherwise,…
Nouva Daze 