Autumn Magic

The day chilled rainy and gray allowed the wind to sweep and sway each and every tree that held tight its leaves now released them to the slightest breeze. Driving down the blackened road eroding macadam faded into a multitude of leaves exploding, the palette of beige colors warmly frayed into a mix of shaded cool arrays. Indescribable in the autumn beauty the hues slipped down in skeleton nudity of floating pale greens and burnt orange umbers with mustard yellows and crimson passioned wonders. The brilliant glow of a yellow pineapple sunned pear could not match the creamed corn eggnog glare where profusive light streamed in pink merlot blush as colored magic sketched the last of autumn's brush.