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 © Kristie Wozab | Year Posted 2005
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