†the Autumn's Beginning Ii † - Poem by Arron Whitner
†The Autumn's Beginning II †
The colour fallen leaves
of the deeply sleeping trees.
The soul of the sunny days
torn apart by the cold.
The nature changed a face,
this beauty, the worth of gold.
Walk the sleepy landscape.
Birds are going to escape
before the white hand.
Summer reached the end.
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