the first leaf flutters to the ground to kiss, briefly, the soil winter hangs in the air waiting for the first breath of cold the lady shimmering, bright at midsummer hangs her head draped in black she is quiet dormant yet beneath her mantle of fire and night she is very alive
Written by Lady Lissar, jskolnik@cap.gwu.edu
Autumn Fairy image by Brandi Jasmine
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