day eleven
fallen leaves
on the road
blown by breeze
strong and fast
chasing souls
no where to go
crows flight high
diving down past
the fire leaves
trying to keep control
in the strong
autumn wind
blow blow blow
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day sixteen
driving up the ramp
the sun rays glow
behind the mist of
the evening clouds
over the mountains
as a bird flies high
over what's left
of the summer trees
going higher as
the car goes above
the trees seeing
more clouds next
to the beams
of light on this
gorgeous fal
evening while
acoustic guitar
from wild horses
plays creating
the soundtrack that
will forever be
attached to this
moment in my memory
and to the words
capturing this beautiful
moment in the poem
you're reading now
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day seventeen
I was blinded
by ignorance
but I see my
old perspective
was nothing
more than
a childhood
weakness
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day eighteen
God came to save
a broken world
read in ancient text
the society we now
live in is lost
that we had to
create our own gods
to stay sane
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