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GARDENS


Gardens are beautiful how there are
endless seas of pungent flowers,
as streams flow for generations.

In Autumn, trees bring
colorful creativity to the world.

Rocks make water divide into timeless streams.

And Beyond the clearing bold trees
guard the forest,
while the great willow is groaning.

The cold forest grows dark
as dusk and the sun descend
over the yellow and red fall woodland.

 


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