As leaves do
A dance in the wind,
A chill arises too
At summers end.

In the early morning
The dew is now frost,
For the warmth of the sun
Time has now lost.

Trees wear jewels
Of amber and gold,
For now all blossoms
Are put on hold.

The deer come down
From the mountains high,
And south for the winter
Most birds now fly.

For the shadow of seasons
Now grows tall,
For this is the season
That we know as fall...BWL

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