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A rose is leaning by the shutter, The glass is tracked with silver lines, The morning breaks in distant amber, And climbs along the frozen vines. I watch the heavy droplets gather, They pull the petals to the ground, The garden path is lost in shadow, And autumn speaks without a sound. October, take the long way home, Past fields where summer used to stay, I feel the cold come soft and slowly, To take the last sweet things away. If winter comes with frost and silence, I’ll find a way to let it pass, I miss you in the faded blossom That presses hard against the glass. There is a light beyond the misting, A golden blur that will not hold, I keep two chairs beside the doorway, Though half the room is growing cold. October, take the long way home, Past fields where summer used to stay, I’ll keep the rhythm of the rainfall, And walk the lonely lane today. Paint a dreamy hazy breezy wet on wet watercolour artwork, using minimal paints and maximum loose water effects, EmmAI autumnal colour palette, melancholy composition, minimalist, impressionist, with no text, no artifacts.
