The trees blaze as if on fire
It’s autumn and the ground looks like a burning pyre,
Reds and oranges resonate hotly
I lay amongst the leaves and no one can stop me,
Because I love to lay on natures soft leafy bed
As fiery dreams dance in my head,
The glory of these vibrant colours
On a crisp cold autumn day rings out better than any other,
I watch as more fall gently, swaying in the breeze
I love the thought of them covering me,
Like a warm golden blanket of nature’s creation
Everything about this is a wonderful sensation.
fauxcroft 
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