Here I Sit

Here I sit, looking at the Fall’s colors.
Here I sit, wondering how they work.
Here I sit, admiring the world’s wonders.
Here I sit as time progresses like clockwork.

Here there is vibrant colors and much life.
Here is peace, joy, and norm.
Here the emptiness cuts like a knife.
Here comes the fog.

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