Let the golden leaves fall

Let them fall as they will

Colour on colour

Design on design

Exchanging the gossip of deserted trees

November branches

Exhausted from givin

Frees itself of its burden

Turning the wood in full falling bloom

Giving way to a deliberate magic

That eases us into winter

And settles a wager on the inevitable

No hand of man

Could weave this Heavenly carpet

With threads randomly crisscrossed

To chart our way

Into Eternity

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