Autumnal Beauty

The simple joy of autumn leaves

Warm, gold hues on a sullen creek

The beauty of their short descent 

The ephemeral life we all are meant

They fall onto the winter ground

But soon they spring when light resounds

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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