Autumn's Glow

The leaves made soft, rustling sounds
As we walk through autumn’s glow.
The equinox beckons in bounds,
The harvest in its full flow.
Hay making as we made hay,
A summer’s love going strong.
A kiss leads to our path way,
To our world where we belong.
Lover’s fall is now our tune,
Before winter breaks with snow.
Tendrils of sun on the dune,
As we walk through autumn’s glow.

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