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[banyangirl1832]

Boots crunching through leaves,

a cathedral golden lit,

branches in chorus.

Perpetual change

is the sermon of the day

as I contemplate.

Autumn's cape grows.

The scent of incense rises.

Burdens lift from me.

I emerge later:

Nature's church will wait for me

until next Sunday. 

Comments

[adoptedwriter]

Beautiful fall imagery! Nature’s Church indeed!

[karmasoup]

I'm a huge fan of the church of nature, especially fall... It's why my husband and I got married outside in October. Love the visuals here.

[static_abyss]

Beautiful desciptions and flow. I adore the word choices and your poem overall.

[roina_arwen]

Lovely imagery!

[halfshellvenus]

Lovely. :)