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Sounds of leaves
swaying in the breeze,
empty branches
aimlessly turned toward the sky,
array of colors
blowing in the wind,
dried leaves rustling
under my feet...

~*~

I knew you'll meet me here
Follow my footsteps
follow my dreams,
Take my hand
as shadows descend on the path,
Take this walk with me
in earth's shinning garden,
fresh smell of rain
linger in the woods.

~*~
As daylight turns to dusk
we hear distant whispers
of footsteps left before,
of those who once walked here.
Can you hear the rhythm of my
contented heart
and feel my memories' hushed tones?

~*~
We sit in silent wonder
sharing this special moment,
together
we hear the softest hum
of this quiet autumn day.
I take your hand,
lead you on my path
and sit,
Alone with you in solitude