I rested under tired oak trees
shedding acorn tears
and through my thoughts I chased the leaves
of autumns through the years
how in these days of turning art
and season’d evolution
the fall on me such calm imparts
in serene absolution
I rested under tired oak trees
shedding acorn tears
and through my thoughts I chased the leaves
of autumns through the years
how in these days of turning art
and season’d evolution
the fall on me such calm imparts
in serene absolution
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