The garden has been emptied by October
One's tired off gold leaves from knotty branches.
It seems old trees are ready now to falling
into a sleep to have the welcome rest.
Just the white alley's catching great attention:
snowberry bushes and roses are still bright.
Resilient balls of wild enormous berries
and fragile flowers are despite chill nights.
And there is something charming in this picture.
There is some mystic in this native place.
It seems time stops, giving to gain agreement
of a hot heart and a pragmatic brain.
by Thea Ariss
18.10.2026 - 20.10.2026
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