Autumn: Grey And Gold

The paths are spread with carpets grey and gold

And walls are hung with quilts of green and red

The air is laced with clouds of frosty cold

And bridges hung with webs of silver thread

The sun is slow to raise its sleepy head

And parks are strewn with beads of diamond drops

The night is long with scattered stars ahead

And fields are bare with stubble-bearded crops

The trees are flushed with moods of swirling change

And skies are strung with faith on migrant wings

The land is brushed with nature’s palette range

And hearts are warm with hope that autumn brings

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