Take me back to winds of time

Where my heart felt all the rhyme

Trees so blessed with colors bright

Leaves are falling from great height

Falling down upon the grass

Twirling leaves are now amassed

Pirouetting with such grace

Autumn's ballet I embrace

Within this Season life anew

Ending old and resting through

Sleeping in the Grace of all

Gentle whisper breezes call

Autumn fills my heart with glee

Like the finest rhapsody

Love that enters so divine

Golden Autumn ~ harvest mine.

~ Francine Pucillo ~

Copyright August 2003

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