Month: September 2018

The hills are alive
With the sound of footsteps and
Roaring tiger wind

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Morning’s only sound
Yellow moonlit leaves falling
To the frosty ground

Glowing ribbon path
Startled white tails bouncing
Seen by full moon’s light

Ambient sunrise
Behind forboding clouds
Now the rain begins

Fresh mist in the air
Gathered into drops on leaves
Leap over puddles

Ears filled with wind
Forest leaves an autumn sea
Crashing on the shore

Before day begins
The morning clouds painted red
Anonymously

Running by feel
By the sound of the wind
The smell of the earth

Falling leaves and
Fluttering birds mingle
In the morning light

Chilly north wind
Carries invisible geese
Through the dark sky