Just A MemoryA Poem by Skylar RoseThe sky turns a deep shade of blue as the golden leaves spiral down around us. I step with my horse over a wooden bridge, marveling at the surrounding forest. The wind picks up just then, carrying with it the smell of pine and wildflowers, living out the last days of their peaceful lives here in paradise. We watch as they quiver and sway and dance in the autumn breeze. And It's moments like this that I wish I could capture.
© 2015 Skylar RoseAuthor's Note
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Added on December 14, 2015 Last Updated on December 14, 2015 AuthorSkylar RoseBangor, MEAboutHello, my name is Skylar, but most people just call me Sky. I am a junior in high school, and I live in Maine. I love reading and writing and, most of all, being outside in the woods. I hope to go to .. more..Writing
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