In the cinnamon noon,
Brushing amber leaves scatter,
Harvest hues emerge.
Honey glow delights,
Golden mist cakes the forest,
Nature blanketed.
Crimson kisses fall,
Leaves perform a waltz swirl,
Autumn’s love affair.
Embers of lost emeralds,
Shimmer in the fading light,
Secrets of the woods.
Like wind-swept whispers,
The trees share their ancient tales,
Nature’s silent speech.
With alliteration,
A chorus of sounds plays,
Whispering woodland.
Metaphoric leaves,
Carelessly float, weightless amber,
Autumn’s ballet show.
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