We may have auburn skies
In Autumn,
And soft lilac ones
In Winter,
But the wind in both
The seasons
Is always a perfect shade
Of blue.
©Aaysid
“There is something incredibly nostalgic and significant about the annual cascade of autumn leaves.”
Joe L. Wheeler
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An amazing site. Beautiful image.
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Thank you. 😊
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Such a luxurious color palette you’ve painted with words, Aaysid. This poem is absolutely gorgeous. And I know of those blue winds of which you speak… 🙂
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So happy to see your comment, Mike. Thank you. 😊
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Absolutely. Wonderful imagery.💕
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Thank you, Grace.❤️
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My pleasure 💕
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Beautifully penned, Aaysid. I had never considered wind as having a color. Wonderful! 😊
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Thank you so much, Michele.😊
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Your words couldn’t be truer. The blues are coming…sigh…
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🤗😊
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Gorgeous!! 💞
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Thank you, Cindy.😊
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Welcome Aaysid!
💞
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Lovely, Aaysid. I do so love the wind.
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Thank you. Jeff.😊
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