Autumn

Pine needles rain down on me; I can hear them as they land on the Earth, blending with the Pine Cones & leaves. Golden & painted leaves twist in the wind, falling from branches; while the Sun's diamonds dance on the waters, crystal beads sparkling; Nature's painting, synthesizing in music; God's creatures echo in the wood; Clouds rush past the tops of the Pines exposing blue. I could get lost in this beauty, what a Masterpiece! Nothing is more splendid!

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