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An autumn dream, originally uploaded by Thorsten Becker.

Come and follow the mossy path
Down by the willow trees, past weathered stone walls.
Walk through the mist that dances in the fading sun.
Feel the rustling under your feet, of fallen leaves
Carefully placed as a blanket to warm your feet.
And as you make your way around houses left long ago
Upon forgotten grounds your eyes now gaze.
Enter through the rusted gate, underneath the faded sign
A king's garden in slumber, waiting for magic words to be spoken.
“Awake you trees, you dancers of the woods,
You shrubs and bushes, adorn yourselves in precious gems.”
And suddenly as golden light streams through the branches frozen
They come to live in vigorous motion.
Stretching out to take you by the hand,
Dressed in golden garments shining bright.
Their blossoms turn to brilliant stones
Of ruby, sapphire and amethyst, it is as if
Never there was a more perfect time
To be enchanted by an autumn dream.

© Thorsten Becker

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