Deep Gold
A rtist truly can not paint a picture perfect but when
U nder magical conditions leaves of autumn
T urn from deep olive green becoming tinged
U ltra orange, burgundy, gold, deep red with the
M any cool nights, warm days, cool rain so that green
N ow becomes deep gold throughout autumn woods
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Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2012
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