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A Season’s Parting.

Diffused in haze, pristinely breezed
dances autumn amidst the blooms.
A frore caress, its moonlight kiss
beneath the cloak of a morning dew.
Misted rainbow, painted frost-
chilled whispers of a promised hope.
Silvered winds through golden skies
weave bouquet upon a kindled soul.

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  1. Wow, this is so beautiful!! Just loved it. Thank you for reading my poem and for the following. I look forward to reading much more of your work. Michelle

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