Portrait of Fall Looking out my window
Portrait of Fall Looking out my window In October’s golden light, I see a beauty unsurpassed, A truly lovely sight. Leaves are saying soft good-byes As they come floating down To make a nature’s carpet Of yellow, red, and brown. Mountain tops, now turned to white, Forewarn of winter chills, While trees, like golden rivers, Wind their way up through the hills. Throughout our world’s creation You will ever find it thus, Kaleidoscopes of color, In God’s hand, the artist’s brush.
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