Saturday, October 18, 2014

18 October Octopowrimo

Catching the afternoon sunlight
Trees stretch skyward in colors
Of gold, red, orange and constant green.
Barely a ripple on the waters,
Nor sound here or over there.
Serenity spreads as far as eye can see.
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