October woodsA Poem by Andy BattsI wrote this about six years ago about a friend of mine when I moving to a different stateWe sit in the October woods silent and peaceful gazing at the twinkling stars a cool breeze whispers across our skin leaves in the air dance to the ground clear blue eyes smile with laughter we twirl in the darkness with the moon as our spotlight the rustling golden leaves as our music this is a magical night an unforgettable night the last night we will ever share © 2018 Andy Batts |
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