Falling Leaves
Now perched on high my eye perceives
Reflected amber rays of light
Crimson orange and golden leaves
That still adorn the trees so bright
Soon their dying a travesty
Heard from a distant Winter's call
So revel in the majesty
And the kaleidoscope of Fall
Copyright © Randy Freie | Year Posted 2023
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