#WritcoPoemPrompt107
In the hush of dawn's embrace,
Leaves with gold and crimson trace,
Whispers soft of autumn's song,
In nature's arms where we belong.

The skies wear hues of fire and grace,
Crisp air dances on the face,
A tapestry of earth's delight,
We wander through the fading light.

Beneath the branches, stories told,
Of summer's warmth and winter's cold,
A fleeting moment, yet profound,
In every leaf that swirls around.

Through the woods, a gentle sigh,
As time unfolds beneath the sky,
A canvas painted by the breeze,
With tales of life among the trees.

In the quiet, feel the call,
Of autumn's whispered waterfall,
A season's promise gently veiled,
In nature's cadence, love unveiled.