Varvara Jdanova

Golden September

Golden September

Golden September
(impressionistic sketch)

All the trails strewn
Yellow leaves.
Golden September beckons
Almost summer days.
And became like a roomier.
When they run out of autumn...
When the wind subsides...
When the snow falls...
The leaves are falling,
As if right out of the blue,
Which is transparent blue
Between the clouds,
Over the maples.

Варвара Жданова 10 лет назад
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