Source:travel-story
A beautiful fall day.
A pebbled path through the red.
I’ve come outside to play.
Fantasies flow through my head.
The leaves glitter red
Until the day turns dark.
I’m safe in my bed,
A red swirl in the park.
Rain pelts the park.
The wind cackles.
I flee in the dark
On raised hackles.
The path is gone.
Night has come too soon.
The path is gone.
Lost in the full moon.
SUSANNE LEIST 
Powerful progression of words, Susanne! Works well with the gorgeous image!
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You will be fine in the full moon.
The goddess moon,
will bow to you.
As she should.
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Very nice.
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