Autums Wonder

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    Autums Wonder

    Mother Nature's breath brings autum leaves ever so softly swirling at my feet each a vibrant burst of color all on such a small surface it brings a smile to my wind redened face. I inhale the crisp air its a way to refresh and renew with colorful hope and dreams for the furture.

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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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