The Fire Of Fall
After months of heat
Burning sun
Creating a deep green canopy
The Northern Winds come
Cooling the air
Chasing the Sun below the Equator
The green fades as the light dies
Bright reds, oranges and yellows
Gives us a new beauty
It will not last long
It is such a short time until there is no color
And the whiteness of snow
Covers the land
But, it also only lasts a short time
And the cycles begins again
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