Autumn's Palette
Autumn has always awakened the artist in me
with its bold palette of crimson, umber and gold.
Ruffled russet gowns, once adorning tree limbs
lay wrinkled and scattered across the forest floor.
October 27, 2020
Liberum Divisa 2 - Sponsor: Greg Barden
Excert from 'The Crisping Days of Autumn'
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