Fall Farewell

Coral, crimson, copper, Wine, maroon and amber- I radiate a riot of colors Born of life’s fervent flavors. Laying my bosom bare To the cool, crisp air, I let my leaves depart In rhythm with divine art. Gliding, twisting, twirling To notes of farewell morning, My relics come to rest on ground And aid in life’s turnaround. I begin to breathe in grace Transcending time and space, As I prepare for the season Of death and decay on horizon.