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Autumn’s Golden Shore

There was a time I sat reclined,
Sitting on the shore sublime,
Gazing at that deep ocean divine.

The gentle autumn breeze,
Made time pass with elegant ease,
There was nothing it could not appease.

A moment of simple bliss,
Oh, only if all could be like this,
Gentle as a roses kiss.

But simple days they did not last,
For the winds of change came hard and fast,
Causing beauty to be in the past.

Now, as I scurry here and there,
Life with challenges to bear,
I wish for nothing but to be there.

On that golden autumn shore,
Feeling cool winds from the deep azure,
Enraptured by its beauty evermore.

By James Vespoli

Writer, Photographer, and Managing Operator of Wild Cape Press LLC

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