Autumn
Autumn
The summer’s heat has come and gone
Now misty mornings hide
The lowlands as I look below
From on the Valley side
Dew decorated spiders webs
Deck bushes all around
And if you listen in the dark
You’ll hear the eerie sound
Of Tawny Owls before the dawn
Through soft mists all around.
I wonder then beneath the trees
Then shower in the gentle fall
Of Yellow, Green and Red and Brown
And think that I’m in Heaven’s Hall
I climb the hillside and I stand
Look below and feel the thrill
As Autumn winds around me blow
I glory in the fresh, clean chill.
Soon Winter will bring Ice and snow
And we’ll wish Autumn was here still
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