- Non-Erotic Poetry
- An Autumn Night
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As the night begins to fall, I sit out in the night air. The air is cool and crisp. The night sky is becoming darker and the stars begin to twinkle.
I hear the wind blowing. I feel it on my face. I hear it in the trees near by. The sound of the wind seems different. During the day the wind sounds harder and sharper. During the night it sounds softer and smoother, like it has a rhythm. It is making the trees want to dance. The rustle of the leaves make you think that they are swaying to a beat. A beat that you can't really hear.
So I sit and I watch the stars and I listen to the trees and feel the wind on my face.
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