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Like a caged prize fighter I watch him prowl Oblivious to my eyes Marking his every step Cross waste land void of green trees His paws curl like a boxer’s glove,
I behold the blank page eying me From its right angled corners Tunnelling my vision into its Bare expressionlessness Perfect lines are on its surface Begging to be intruded by
The darkened hues of autumn Began to roll over the horizon Like the hair of a girl with auburn locks. Gently swaying in the breeze like a belly dancer,
These trees, with leaves falling like Amber lanterns, sway to the rhythm Of this seasons dictate. Captures my imagination And paints a green canvas With an autumnal bloom.
Mother earth has her history bound up in a promise A promise which is laced with the elixir of life A promise of hope for the future Where now decay resides beneath the setting sun