When the Tiger Passes

When Nature mixes her colors well who is to tell
When the tiger passes amid the autumn grasses?
So many colors to be found
So many shades of yellow, gold and brown
Is there anyone who sees 
When the tiger passes
Amid the autumn grasses?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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