Gems of color in glorious array to behold
Crimson, gold, russet, Autumn’s story told
Fluttering leaves now blanket the ground
As above, so below, gifts of grace be they found
Alchemic be the magic of each season of grace
Leaves taken by the winds of time hold sacred a place
Golden be the leaf that glistens in the November sun
Blessed be all who behold the message of the ONE.
Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York
Photo Credit: In gratitude to Michael Lawler, 2020.
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