#Shadorma: The Red Bridge

“Come, little leaves,” said the Wind one day, “Come to the meadows with me and play. Put on your dresses of red and gold; For Summer is past, and the days grow cold.” 

― George Cooper

Rustling leaves
painting forest floor
old red bridge
inviting
a walk through autumn’s landscape
contemplating life

©2021 Linda Lee Lyberg

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