Autumn Retreat Day 25
cool winds blow
dune grasses bow
to season’s end
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Adas Poetry Alcove 
August 11, 2017 at 5:52 am
A classical one ! the bow to the changing season ….maybe taking permission for departure …! fathomless meanings !
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August 11, 2017 at 6:21 am
That’s where I’m off to today, where ‘dune grasses bow’ – nicely done!
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August 11, 2017 at 1:10 pm
Thanks Kim. I hope you have a wonderful time.
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August 11, 2017 at 3:53 pm
Thank you! We just got back and I took enough photos to inspire a few poems.
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August 12, 2017 at 1:06 am
Waving goodbye and greeting autumn … nicely crafted
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August 13, 2017 at 10:13 pm
Thanks Kristjann
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