Purple asters on the palette
Sprinkled in yellow fields
Autumn's flowers by the roadside
Gum drop colors on the hills
The grass is dry, the leaves falling
Reflections mirrored in the lake
Overhead the geese are calling
Leaving Summer in their wake
Nature's colors move in cycles
Palettes soft and palettes bright
Of all the seasons beauty rivaled
None like Autumn brings delight.
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Nature's colors nicely portrayed. All seasons, including autumn, are unique. Thanks. I quote: Nature's colors move in cycles Palettes soft and palettes bright