The bounty of the once denuded winter wands comes forth in the autumnal days, for after the green foliage has soaked in the long summer rays, the red berries swell. For this is the nurture of the Earth for the birds who sing so freely in the rain-cloud softened blue, to feed creation in the colder months to come.
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