7
Iris blue iris
the eyes of summer heaven
on to autumn´s fall
8
The moon is now bright
with autumns glowing leaves
- yesterday is gone
9
New to old coming
flowers in falling daydreams
paling their last shade
10
Day going to night
along the pathways glowing
- easy steps for now
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Like days growing old
everything blossoms to fall
- even the green leaves
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Silent is falling
to the forest and the wild
- soon it starts snowing
(...from the extensive work: Walk With the Wind)
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