the voices of the day
call to me
call to me
first the rivers song
rolling over rocks
whispers to my ear
the swell of the breeze
mingling with the trees
and their dry leaves
music in the air
music in the air
autumn grass quite dry
bending in the breeze
crisp sounds they do make
crisp sounds they do make
the more i listen
the more i hear
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I went camping up the North Fork, Polebridge area last week
Autumn is entirely beautiful this year...
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