Swaying trees in the evening's glow— life-storm dreams before the purple death below— Leafy chatter— whirling crowd— night-cold shivers rise and rustle loud. Swaying trees in the evening's glow— life-storm dreams before the purple death below— Leafy chatter— whirling crowd— night-cold shivers rise and rustle loud Leafy chatter— whirling crowd— night-cold shivers rise and rustle loud.
