Experience strikes as the wind
A gust or at times as a breeze
That rustles in autumn leaves.
Of course leaves drop to floor
But make an earth opalescent
In footsteps of poetry leaving.
Experience strikes as the wind
A gust or at times as a breeze
That rustles in autumn leaves.
Of course leaves drop to floor
But make an earth opalescent
In footsteps of poetry leaving.
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