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Look with creator eyes at the cornucopia of colour emerging from within the leaves, leaves with vibrate earthy, natural colours, a last shot of energy, sap, then the leaves flurry to the ground, leaves turn to mush, energy returned to the ground, ready to energise, to give life again, but now rest -- Smell Smell with creator senses, alert, tender and true. Leaves, petals, once shouting out with colour abound, that deathly returning to the earth, all strength, resistance, life, colour drained, body broken down, life extinct The crunch of autumns deathly comes Smell overwhelming of energy pouring back into the earth the body, now a lifeless corpse, buried nurturance for life’s best rest now until spring’s forth.
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