Under falling colors, she sits
Stringing brittle crowns, humming songs
Of tales crumbling in time,
Like leaves chasing the wind,
She sings of her paradise.
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Autumn Shades
PoetryAutumn Among the transitional winds Of decline and melancholy, She silently bleeds In exhilarating beauty.
Once Upon a Fall
Under falling colors, she sits
Stringing brittle crowns, humming songs
Of tales crumbling in time,
Like leaves chasing the wind,
She sings of her paradise.
