The scent of autumn
So crisp and strong
Fills my lungs with song.
I want to sing and dance
Where the harlequin leaf
Falls and rustles at my feet.
I live in Northern Ireland among history and myth, reality and dreams: mountains, bushes, trees, fields, historic sites and lots and lots of rain - hence the greenery!
autumn, happiness, joy, leaf, seasonal, seasons, song
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