the color glistens

 and touches the wind as gold flatters the sky

reveling in the science behind

creating an end to begin new in the following year

This autumn brings a joyous taste to my memory

Resembling a past and a future

All medling creatively designing a passion

That catches my tears

Profoundly enchanting

Magically prospering

And rejuvenating my youth

Teasing with my senses

The apple pies and pumpkin spice

Are never fulfilling enough

As I wake to take in another day

Of Autumn


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