Honied yellow dripping gold
Leaf of autumn
in the cold
Dancing on
in crisp despair
Whirling on
enchanted air
earthen tomb
Away from tree's
rooted arm
Perhaps the silence
broken then
By hollow cries
of autumn grief
Synchronized with
the falling leaf
- S.K. Lindeman
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I just took these photos in our yard. No fancy camera. No editing. (Obviously no photography training.) Nothing but the beauty created by Mother Nature herself. Breathtaking. Autumn is truly magical.
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