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The
wild wind blows and
leaves fall
looking like flocks of flying birds
moisture on the dewy grass
sparkles like the stars
on these cold days
the woods are decorated
in fall colors and
all the trees and bushes
herald the beauty of
the season
the woods surround me
with beauty
a special happiness
permeates the senses
the scent of joy
pervades
when I am In these woods
everyday is Christmas
every day
a gift.
© d.knape
December 22, 2015
More "Once Upon A Line" - Light verse
and poetry by d.knape
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