A walk in September gives time to inspect,
On yesterdays journey and a new day to reflect.
In awesome display the trees with their fashion,
This new day brings on a wondrous passion.

A walk in September brings a pleasant new view,
As I tread on the grass and the fresh morning dew.
It brings me great treasure and hope every year,
It is this wonderful season that makes my heart cheer.

A walk in September gives me sweet peace,
The coolness of breezes flow gently with ease.
With all of its grandeur the colors send forth,
The splendid array of plant and of earth.

A walk in September shows a grand picture,
Of forests and shrubs all in a mixture.
If I had an easel with brush and a pallet,
I would paint a new picture of land and each facet.

A walk in September brings calm realization,
As I walk through this valley of great inspiration.
If I were a painter I would paint each new sight,
I would capture each picture with all of my might.