Poetry.
Browns and grays covering the landscape
The fate of red and yellow hues,
Sounds of crisp under my feet
Grainy dust the leaves become.
Color gave way to gray
Peaceful silence of the season,
Lonely moments for the soul
To reflect in God, faith, reason.
The holidays are near,
To brighten us with cheer
A new slate, come clean, near
All thanks to Autumn Gray.
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