{"id":97301,"date":"2012-10-01T06:26:36","date_gmt":"2012-10-01T10:26:36","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/97301\/autumn-equinox\/"},"modified":"2012-10-01T06:26:36","modified_gmt":"2012-10-01T10:26:36","slug":"autumn-equinox","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/97301\/autumn-equinox\/","title":{"rendered":"Autumn Equinox"},"content":{"rendered":"

This\u00a0 morning, low sky, air still smelling \u00a0night<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

This fresh and closed odor of a velvet world <\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

And slow awakening of beings around <\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

Is a sign of the move impregnating\u00a0 life <\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

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Day is at last raised, a mist seems cover <\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

Trees clothed by red and tender hearted soil <\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

Virginia already knew that time was to give back<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

To patient earth its leaves, in an breath out<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

Midday beams soften atmosphere <\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

Sweetness of a moment before the cold ones <\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

Daytime will decline in various tones<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

Where are melted gold and silver of season<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

Seagulls wave about \u00a0and fly so close the roofs <\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

That we\u00a0 could hear of port the rumors<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

Announcing\u00a0 the coming of this new hard time <\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

Where day and night joust in right tournament <\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

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So the evening \u00a0quickly\u00a0 takes over this world<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

As if for long time it\u2019s waiting for that<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

Releasing its brown shadows on blond gleams<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

And silence occurs, secret and wrapping <\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

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Autumn Equinox – ENY<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n

<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

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