and look up at the trees,
colors so vibrant,
wind tearing the leaves free.
I am in love with autumn
for the soft sound of hummingbirds pecking
the barren trees
and I am in love
with the words tumbling out of my pen
along with the orange and red hues
that fall again and again.
Cool wind grazes my skin
and leaves crunch beneath my feet,
I could lay beneath the trees
forever listening to my own heartbeat.
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