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Wandering through a topaz sea,
Time lost in golden reverie,
Where wispy stalks of swaying grain
All bow beneath each step's refrain.
The ripeness of the summer air
Entices summer to declare
The fate of days meandering
Among the glades and forest springs.
Along a trail of sweetest grass,
Beyond the shimmering, ochre pass,
The filmy voice of sighing trees
Allures the dancing of the leaves.
Soft shafts of light quilt mossy lanes,
Where lichen rocks lie on display,
And ornament the moldering ground,
Whilst echoing musty, solstice sounds.
The woodlands summon autumn's sway,
While in the holly, whirlwinds play,
And aromatic murmurs tease,
With lofty, pine hushed melodies.
A thrush's song cues fall's intent,
'Mid bursts of garnet vestiment,
Earth's chilling bosom now desires,
The bronze glow of autumnal fire.
Anticipation's pulse inflames
The rite of autumn's mystic reign,
As russet preludes of delight
Accomp'ny summer's mellow flight.
April 16, 2004
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