Our maple love ?

A crisp, amber polished surface of asymmetrical maple leaves covering the ground & dazzling our senses. Senses that are already…

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Fall…

I wandered in my own denial when those edgy skies hinted way before. Those shoulders I underused, those hands retreated…

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The Wind

The wind knows my will. This season It started before time for me.

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Autumn

Leaves changing color It’s their near end. Each fall designing their death With pure elegance. Autumn knows to shed skin.…

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