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The Paraphernalia


The leaf:
the green colour I espied
sheds its darkness turns pale.

The leaf
a while after I perceive looks changed
red sets in with a haunt.

The leaf
changes its colour
turns yellow in a stroke.

The paraphernalia as viewed
proposes a sequence: the growth,
the ripeness and the decay.

The transformation,
being a natural phenomenon,
presents itself in a colourful vestige.

Autumn, as it is known,
entertains.

The Fall, as it is called,
echoes with a vibration.