What do you do when you are lost in the forest? Stand still! Stand still! The trees in front of you, the bushes beside you are not lost. The forest knows where you are. You must let it find you.
Autumn Samba
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The bite of fresh compost,
sharp leaf mold in the wind.
Goodbye to the galax,
farewell to the creeper,
“Adios” to the chokecherry vines.
It’s the ma...
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