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Scent of Cinnamon

Scent of cinnamon in the air
Pumpkin spice and vanilla too
Sensory proof that autumn’s here...
 
Out the window what lovely view
Freshly cut hay in amber field
Orange-red trees and skies so blue...
 
Feeling blest our joy unconcealed
As we breathe the refreshing breeze
Heav’nly blessings our spirits healed...
 
All our senses feeling at ease
Can we have more autumn days please?
 
10-21-2020
© F Aparici

My fourth and last poem about autumn...

#2020

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