When Autumn …tiptoed in today A hundred golden leaves rained down Content to hear My spirit's healing song.
I walked in silent reverence… Through the rustle of aspen leaves As woodland's voice echoes humble with accord Red dragonflies dart by humming, “Summer is done.”
Eveline Maria Smith September 22, 2005
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When Autumn
…tiptoed in today
A hundred golden leaves rained down
Content to hear
My spirit's healing song.
I walked in silent reverence…
Through the rustle of aspen leaves
As woodland's voice echoes humble with accord
Red dragonflies dart by humming,
“Summer is done.”
Eveline Maria Smith September 22, 2005