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Yesterday, when I was walking
it was as though I could hear nature talking
This is what she said:
Ok, you beauties; my sweet color-changing trees
today’s the day; so everyone, drop your leaves
No need to hang on to that weight
Be free, let loose; the season will no longer wait
Now, all these winds will pass through that space
with no mark on your bared limbs, not even a trace
The high whistling of your summer has quieted down
Now the rustling below has become the most wonderful sound
Love this!