ART & POETRY BY PAUL & KATHY BOECHER©
Brilliant colors are fading fast, yet in their final glory,
New shades replace their glorious past, they tell a brand new story,
Then one last bloom itself displays, as leaves fall all around,
The bloom will follow to the grave, to rest deep in the ground.
The hues of autumn now ascend, crimson red, brown, yellow, gold,
Like precious gems the sun will bend, the story then will unfold,
Enjoy the paintbrush of our Lord as brilliant colors He paints,
Amazing beauty is in store for those who patiently wait.