Mother Nature brings Fall.

The sun rose just to greet her grin,
The heat filled rays embrace her porcelin face.

As she strolls in fallen leaves,
The world is enlightened with colors of old,
Vibrant oaks turn darken shades.

Her journey is not yet done.
She picks up force,
creating movement in the brush.

This is a beautiful time of year,
her favorite work of art.