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August rain, cold wind

time to wander

... falling leaf.

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Tickles of earth
... have gotten
into my shoe.

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Shards of me
calling to forest
... begging the rain.

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The bending road
summer's cake crusting, flaking
... falling.

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Moment to wonder
not summer nor autumn
... a road to wander.

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Now, to little woods
to walk a little dream
... a little while.

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Walking a quiet road
summer lambs in the shade
... giggling.

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Next fork

of the Drift-On Byway

... yep, I mean to.

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Simple evening
fallow road for he who wanders
... and wonders.

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't ain't nothin'
but I'ma ride this bus
... jus' ta ride!

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The traveller
too plain to wish
... for the end of rains.

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Here, there
this way, that way
... no way too is home.

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Now to forest path
away from crass paths
... who never oblige.

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Things enduring:
the carefree stars
... the love of wander.

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Far this scratched road
a spare man choosing
... those unchosen ends.

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Flesh trailing season
I amble forest, meadow and mind
fall and catch, fall and catch.

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Fades a traveler
to stain far mist and snow -
another path, another tale.

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