The Whisper

Autumn

By Crystal McDanielPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read

Photo by Fred Russo on Unsplash

Golden leaves falling,

Beneath the autumn sky's gaze,

Whispers of season

nature poetry

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Crystal McDaniel

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