Autumn sandwiches


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Autumn has,
finally sent away,
her flairs this way.

She said,
she knew not,
the rhetorics of seasons.

Time not ceasing,
as her windshields flew,
and all she did was,
“never ceasing to pray”.

Aquatic perfumes,
brightly coloured petals,
their brilliance,
so pure in rainbows.

Seasons sleekest nights,
as winter dazed on one side,
and spring waving on the other,
but all is—
autumn sandwiches of her charm.

The Village Thinker © 2014

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