A walk of changing seasons

Walk through the autumnal forest
Where the faeries prance in delight
And peep out from behind their little doors
Carved in trees
And in the darkness, light.

We set foot on the burned carpet of crispiness
And turn our heads to hear
The wind gently rustling the dead leaves
As they welcome us
Into the forest, into dreams.

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