"wind gives way to calmand the stream smooths, revealing
its treasure of leaves"
"the stillness of dawn
crashing between the branches
a solitary leaf."
"half of the minnows
within this sunlit
shallow
are not really there."
by J.W. Hackett
"Coloring itself across the pond
the autumn wind." by Vincent Tripi
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