Seasons
By whitedove55
Leaves of Autumn Silently flutter Blanketing the land In a carpet of gold. Warm blue days Drift to cooling nights Mountains shrouded in mist As the new day dawns. Each season unique A magic of It's own A beauty to behold This gift from God. As Autumn slips in Making way for winter I Rejoice in the wonders Of the seasons. Written March 16th, 2002 © on Mar 15 2002 08:15 PM PST 0 • 10
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