The Fall
Red and gold leaves
Falling,
Sing to me
Of the season of change,
Before the snow,
Flies,
And opens this mind,
With quiet,
White space
Of winter’s embrace.
To make the way
For the season of grace.
Spring,
With it’s renewal
And blossoming,
Of this grateful,
Heart.
Fall is my favorite season but they all have a purpose and beauty. 10-12-22.
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