Dreams in Color

L.T. Garvin

Smother me

in Greenpeace sleep

your autumn kisses

returning soon

delving into

Indian Summer

as the Monarchs return

golden orange treasures

take flight

as the Forests spread their

big, green hands wide

scattering color spots

flickering dots

seeking an autumn sky

the climate wheel spins…

Monarch majesty soars

pulling my shadowed soul

into the glory of their flight

promising an unfettered fall

and dreams of vivid color

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