I quickly took to the gardens
as the silence had pulled me in ,
I watched as the deer were feeding
and the chickens danced on end.
The leaves were telling a story
as the colors were as bold as can be,
from varied reds and yellow they
were scattered all over the green.
We managed to make it through winter
and stood our ground right through spring ,
blinked as the summer went by,
leading us to another season of dreams.
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