October Rendezvous

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on the last warm day of autumn
the sun high
radiant
in an empty azure sky
She,
like an August breeze askitter
intrusive
elusive as a rainbow
ware-ful as a doe
out here in the dawn
out here in the meadow,
slips her shift

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