Zombie Leaves
When autumn rises, beauty walks once more
By The Kind QuillPublished 5 months ago • 1 min read
Photo by Natalia Fogarty on Unsplash
Crisp winds stir the ground,
fallen flames crawl back to life—
autumn wakes again.
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