Four Seasons of My Soul
Original Poetry and more by Yiota Karioti
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
Beech foliage gives the fog an orange glow
autumn mists swaying
the forest breaths secretely
in silent waiting
scented leaves fly around me
as I cross the path to you...
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