Autumn slips in under the heat
bringing cool clarity
a walk down fern-lined trail
deep into the solace of wood
earthy colors of clinging leaves
parachuting slowly to rest
among fallen kin
our hands fit well together
snug with sway of happy gait
past just a ghost
crumbling like ancient ruins
future just a smile
on freshly kissed lips

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