just before dawn a silence so pure
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autumn rats nibble at the limbs of darkness
absolute dark the oak comes to life with touch
autumn dawn the symphony in the winds
cat shadow walks through the window mist
autumn thunder cracks open the soul
autumn the crow insists on being a senryu today
morning panel the kind word drowns in noise
night rain none can deny our personal paradise
contained within the soul- fire, lightning