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a peaceful ride
life threads past the foliage
and i submerged ride on by
red faded
against the backdrop of blue
I stop spinning and stare
caressing the bed upon the ground
her chill invigorating
true scent of restful coming thru
i picture, in this moment,
movement
of more than just the leaves
dancing before me
seduced withn the wonderment
of a ballad filled afternoon
the hush of the wind speaks
I'm captured but you don't really know
as loneliness (the lioness) lifts her head
to the autonomy of autumn
and her fires burning deep below
and i submerged ride on by
red faded
against the backdrop of blue
I stop spinning and stare
caressing the bed upon the ground
her chill invigorating
true scent of restful coming thru
i picture, in this moment,
movement
of more than just the leaves
dancing before me
seduced withn the wonderment
of a ballad filled afternoon
the hush of the wind speaks
I'm captured but you don't really know
as loneliness (the lioness) lifts her head
to the autonomy of autumn
and her fires burning deep below
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