October's Gift
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Immune to September extremes:
color fuels fantasy dreams.
And setting the leaf fairies free,
Autumn reshapes reality.
I see the hand of God at work
in Nature's natural artwork.
And it's so beautiful to see;
Autumn reshapes reality.
October smells of harvest time
and faded flowers past their prime.
As falling leaves fill me with glee;
Autumn reshapes reality.
One of the greatest gifts of all
is mid-October's gift of Fall.
As inked leaves fall from every tree;
Autumn reshapes reality.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2023
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