Autumn Poem

Nature's Vibrance

Autumn Poem

Dusty road bracketed by oranges, reds, greens, and golds leads me to and from the sanctity I behold

Orange for the hazards encountered along the way

Red for the fire in my heart I feel each and every day

Green for Mother Earth who tries to show us the way

Finally, gold for the riches that never seem to stay

Dusty road leading me to parts unknown, yet always ever after welcoming me back home

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Marcia Moulton

Lover of nature, animals, my family, and friends. Learning to express myself through photos and the written word.

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