Autumn (20) On the mountain, Where the sun rests; She breathes a long silcence there ... Golden throats, A whisper of the leaves; Bare branches, peaceful, smells of the forest. Network of spider webs Crying tears of dew; Kissed awake, Is modest tenderness in the Valley. KRISTIAN GOLDMUND AUMANN AUTHOR/021110
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