How ageless you are,
Your limbs in four seasons
I see ever tireless,
Whether well-dressed
In a dappling of green,
Or more often than not,
Half-doffed and proud.
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‘Destruction Through Inclusion’
2 days ago
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
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"Half doffed and proud"....
A medium-hard rain drove gold leaves down off the branches today and then struck at the leaves as they fell in a shower, glide, tip, jerk, float, glide, twitch.
Wonderful imagery - I am visualizing your words now.
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