Second Spring
“A cold wind was blowing from the north, and it made the trees rustle like living things.”
― George R.R. Martin
“Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.”― Albert Camus
Soak in the colors of fall in bloom.
Bright display to permeate memory.
Planting seeds within.
Winter rest soon.
Preparing for spring to come yet again with a new palette of colors.
“Poetry is a means of seeing invisible things and saying unspeakable things about them.”― Howard Nemerov
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