Crisp leaves under feet gives way
From sound to distracting sight
One would think she saw day
When all around it had been night!
Shiny scene on water rare
Like silver globe in sphere aglow
Shades of fall are everywhere
A place like heaven here I know.
Natures colors bronze and gold
Coppered green, burnt umber alluring
Sighs of wonder, her breath unfolds
Snap now captured in her lens unfurling
Cerelean skies reflected below
In ripples where brook trout leap
Treasures of my heart kept here I know
Our secret hideaway, it's ours to keep!
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