(Effect by DeepArtEffects)
Down the hillside, hushed and slow,
Autumn paints a fiery glow.
Sunlight dances, soft and dim,
Through the trees, a leafy hymn.
Yellow whispers, red replies,
In a waltz of falling skies.
Leaves like secrets, shadows keep,
Whispering to the earth asleep.
Bushy whispers, branches sigh,
As the sun melts to its goodbye.
Quiet peace, a gentle hush,
Autumn's poem, softest brush.
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