"Filling the sky with crimson and gold,
Leaves scatter without a sound.
Carelessly dancing in the crisp autumn air,
They gently cascade to the ground.
They whirl about, with careless flair,
Dancing here and there.
A lovely vision to behold, I gaze without a care."
(The verse stamp was from my friend, Inka.)












1 comment:
Beautiful Carolyn. The colours are exquisite and love the texture in the background. hugs, Donna
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