Fallen leaves make dapples — Jane Dougherty Writes

Fallen leaves make dapples in the moonlight on the terrace, and the silence falls as heavy as a leaden Sunday downpour, for in the nimble silver of the moonlight in the garden, there is sadness where the rose bloomed and now only hookéd thorns shine, and the dapples swarm like gravespots, and the silence cracks […]

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