Yellow,red and
purple passerby,
and the wind
holding hands with the wind.
A braided dome of a body
drawing down the quilting street
with shops closed..
A windowless van
unloading all tall ladders
on the road.
And crowning of green
at fall farewell.
She won't leave home
without her dreams,where
She left naked trees
under the water
to return them
to life of stone and season.
Veranda of disguised days
to become veranda of glory green
when it comes to life
staring at death
who is sprinting to life
at fall farewell.
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