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amp;utm_medium=referral&utm_content=creditCopyText">Unsplash</a></figcaption></figure><p id="0729">The leaves bleed an orange red</p><p id="6d02">the blood falling like mist</p><p id="fdb8">onto a wet ground.</p><p id="309e">Fall knocks on the door</p><p id="ae1c">peeling old scabs</p><p id="0613">exposing layers of colors</p><p id="3b8c">under skin.</p><p id="3b12">Inviting us to wither,</p><p id

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="13c0">die, and recognize</p><p id="0ae1">our own fragile humanity.</p><p id="dd2c"><i>Inviting new growth and healing.</i></p><p id="da26">Calling for old wounds a fresh birth</p><p id="fbea">a more vibrant and colorful change.</p><p id="3d1a">Allowing for the passage of time to</p><p id="b7ed">push us out of our comfort zones</p><p id="3adc">to fall gracefully onto a new ground.</p></article></body>

Fall

A poem

Photo by Timothy Eberly on Unsplash

The leaves bleed an orange red

the blood falling like mist

onto a wet ground.

Fall knocks on the door

peeling old scabs

exposing layers of colors

under skin.

Inviting us to wither,

die, and recognize

our own fragile humanity.

Inviting new growth and healing.

Calling for old wounds a fresh birth

a more vibrant and colorful change.

Allowing for the passage of time to

push us out of our comfort zones

to fall gracefully onto a new ground.

Fall
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