Red, gold, and rust

Poetry, prompts
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Matted leaves now form the floor I walk on
Their hues changing as the time marches on
From rust, red and golden they change to a brown color 
Melting into the ground they’ve fallen on
Soon they will sprout again as fresh new leaves

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Written for One Minute Fiction, hosted by Cranny

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Published by Sadje

I am writing to express my opinion, share my experiences and to maybe provide some insight. My blog is addressing women at 50 ( but men are welcome to read my posts) ,their issues and the questions that come up at this stage in life. I don’t aim to teach, but to learn together.

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