Player 9999 posted a message on 23/09 07:15 on the Wonderz & QuoVerbis Forum: the fall of chloe douglas 1991. Answer him on Wonderz & QuoVerbis and exchange with other players

The autumn



Mud the path has become.
The trees still brightly dressed.
The recent rain perfumes the air.
A million leaves lie on the ground.

As the mist descends,
the secret wood ignites.
The enchantment is divine,
time has no end.

Wandering in the woods,
stealing from the past,
picking thyme
gently making tea.

Rarely does silence remain
in this fascinating stream.
Caress all the knowledge
in the arms of now.

Chloe Douglas, 1991