Benjamin's Pixellated Arcade
Tuesday, September 03, 2019
September
Tumble of buds when leaves blush hues.
Summer brides and grooms imbue
the Harvest Sun's mantle.
Rain dampens tender
as maternity's kiss,
life dishevels its hair.
The crisp scent of bark,
carried by clement wind,
assents air's clarity.
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