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Gusts of wind play on
the leaves, decrescendoing
in Godβs Orchestra
About the Creator
Justin Keeling
A systems thinker set to the task of disillusioning and reconciling a fragmented world through art, design, music, and story.
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By Adam Diehl6 days ago in Fiction
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The sounds that only Autumn brings... Your haiku ππ is delightful. ππ
I love the musical inspired aspect in your haiku. A wonderful analogy.