autumn forest
gold paint on the landscape
not yet quite dry
hawthorn on the wind
between you and me
a blazing flame
the last train has departed
on the empty platform
only the wind
the first frost
around the tree a circle
of yellow fallen leaves
walk on the beach
the sea ebbs and flows
under my feet
autumn storm
freezing amber seekers
drink tea with vodka
gold paint on the landscape
not yet quite dry
hawthorn on the wind
between you and me
a blazing flame
the last train has departed
on the empty platform
only the wind
the first frost
around the tree a circle
of yellow fallen leaves
walk on the beach
the sea ebbs and flows
under my feet
autumn storm
freezing amber seekers
drink tea with vodka