Love Hate

hatingthis season ofpollens and dust I sneeze deep untoNovember even ifI love the mostautumn...the call ofwinterchillingtime it isto wipe outthe cobwebs although... the rainbow through ....and... through shines withinthe web an abstract art does the spider knowhow to weave a prism ? the empty benchwaiting the colour redinvitingbut ... nomy ten thousand steps living and lovingbut hating as wellthis stretch ofsil...

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