The world is golden outside
Like a bright confetti explosion
Of colorful, swirling, raining leaves,
Against the clearest blue sky.
What a perfect opportunity to escape
The heavy cares of mundane life
Just you and me staring up at the trees
Marveling how we managed to survive
To see the richness of these autumn days
When gold and nature collide.
The Therapy of Words 
This is so beautiful.
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Thank you! 🙂 So much to write about when it’s so lovely outside.
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Exactly! Blessings.
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Lovely poem, and I especially love the last line–When gold and nature collide.
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Thank you so much for taking the time to visit and comment, Diana! 🙂
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Wonderful poem.
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Welcome and thank you for visiting, Gabriela! 🙂
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