what if birds are spies . watching human behavior . and filing reports
walking in a dream . light snow crunching underfoot . the trees are patient
the details get lost . muffled in uncertainty . when a fog rolls in
the days of long nights . are made for introspection . and really good naps
the winter sunrise . teases with its warming light . but it is a trick
in each tangled branch . the story was influenced . by outside forces
in each autumn leaf . there is a unique beauty . unseen by the rake inspired by the marginalian
bursting in orange . the maple taunts the blue sky . seizing its moment
in fading autumn . light; bright colors compensate . as winter threatens
gardens are designed . to be alive, adapting . to nature’s chaos
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