autumn red

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As the leaves fall,
the deceased family of branches lay silent to her stature.
The trees want to dance in her presence,
the freshly dropped leaves wish to be lively again just to crown her head,
goddess.
The red in her blazer doesn't signify anything melancholy,
just life the forest wishes to emulate,
the radiance of her outward appearance labels her the sun on earth.
Her natural black hair swaying with the breeze blown by the mouth of God,
and with each sway,
her aroma gives new ambiance to the forest.
Her sun kissed skin is just reinforced with the black in her stripped dress,
and the white signifies the purity of her personality.
Oh how the forest must envy her,
to see such a majestic creature,
such a beautiful being,
one untapped, and unafraid.
Unafraid of what lies in such a forest,
cause her presence demands the royal treatment while in it.
As the branches lie there,
Releasing carbon dioxide,
dead,
The trees want to dance in her presence,
the leaves wish for the color and life,
the life she's embracing in her autumn red.

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