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Enjoy the wonder
As it sit here in my thinking chair wondering where I air
An appropriate word to, with, others share lest I so dare
The evening breeze rustling the leaves, dropping from trees
In earnest seeking the beauty of the trees, la falling leaves
In consummate being ever seeing, ever needing, sung lo
Buried in the rhythm is a constant schism indirectly tested
Should all come to naught, keeping one another invested
Ever leading to the hereafter, sing a joyful song ever after
As the leaves slowly float away, constant flowing, ongoing
The future holds many cold days, and a coolness to enjoy
The artist in me splatters paint on canvas ever to share

SFTIB Challenge

Splatter /s/----on canvas

By olderandbolder

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This Poem is part of a Challenge: - Simplicity SFITB Challenge with hhazlett26 (Heather) read page for rules and REQUIRED PHRASE (challenge has been closed)

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