Autumn

Walking silent paths,
leaves falling all around,
Autumn colors rest.

This beauty has sound.
Nature busy talking.
Falling leaves are its voice.

In the skies birds fly.
it rains their lovely songs.
Music  from above.

Countless wings rustle.
The winds move them along,
Toward warm southern skies.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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