Essence of Echoes

The autumn leaves are painted in ravishing colors by the fall The boughs filled with those leaves seem to be cascading like a waterfall The symphony of hues enchants heart and moves the soul The wind whispers old ballad in the trees that stand tall On Saturn no one knows how long was the storm raging for If such would be on Earth it would destroy everything from mountains to shore Worse destruction than by any war As hyper cane of hexagonal shape like a million thunders will roar Out world is transcendent last fundamental place Not on this world not in soul and not in outer space The cave of elements is here but its essence is in that place It is the glory, from up the sleeve an ace It is to beautiful to describe in a rhyme But it is sublime Immeasurably prettier than forested mountains at fall time Beyond divine, awesome, unique, mesmerizing and prime