Matthew on Nostr: The first frost A crystal shine on The blazing gold Of the sunlit moor Bluenin the ...

The first frost
A crystal shine on
The blazing gold
Of the sunlit moor
Bluenin the heavens
And the music of small birds
I'm noticing the lovely trees
The bent old hawthorn
Crouching by the wall
My moorland oak
Her leaves now chocolate brown
The lovely colour of her eyes
Look up, and catch your breath my love
The slender birches
Silver light
And slight, their fragile branches
Reaching out and swaying
In the gentle rippling
Of an autumn breeze
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