Fire. brings it. FALL.
Dry winds, parched lips. Hot dusty air. And FIRE.
Colors do change in California...they go from brown, to sparks, to orange and red. smoke.
And temperature changes. yes. It starts when:
summer is almost ending
- and jumps to -
summer has only just begun
dead summer. like falling down.
we too renounce our leaves.
The hills have to burn.
Chancing loss of that which feeds them.
The greenest parts, the wildest creatures.
FALL DOWN
Like you've never felt any pain small leaf.
go to dirt
Dry winds, parched lips. Hot dusty air. And FIRE.
Colors do change in California...they go from brown, to sparks, to orange and red. smoke.
And temperature changes. yes. It starts when:
summer is almost ending
- and jumps to -
summer has only just begun
dead summer. like falling down.
we too renounce our leaves.
The hills have to burn.
Chancing loss of that which feeds them.
The greenest parts, the wildest creatures.
FALL DOWN
Like you've never felt any pain small leaf.
go to dirt
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and rise again...spectacular view of both needs
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