'tis the season of change that calls its name
these first jewels of autumn
touches of amber, crimson, russet and gold
'tis the season of colors bright and bold
the warming sun the air crisp
lambent sky of blue
the gems of Creation bequeathed to you
'tis the season of change that calls its name
a deep sigh and felt is the Creator's loving grace
in this moment within soul blessings of time I place.
Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York
Image source: http://www.berkeleyside.com/2011/12/19/spectacular-fall-colors-on-view-for-all-in-berkeley/
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