Golden Brown - Poem by Mary Forrester
Leaves fading golden brown
Touching down upon the mossy ground
Slivers of daylight
Catching the darkened clouds
Flickers of sunlight thread across
The silver rippling stream
On the bank side grasses swaying
Like spirits dancing on a breeze.
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