September Sundance, a dance of autumn's arrival
A symphony of colors, a feast for the senses
A celebration of change, a farewell to summer's survival
As September's winds rustle, September Sundance commences
Leaves of gold, red, and orange, twirl and sway
Through the crisp air, they gracefully glide
A picturesque sight, a canvas of autumn's play
Nature's own choreography, beauty amplified
The sun beams down, its warmth a tender embrace
A gentle reminder, that summer still lingers
But September Sundance, it quickens the pace
Winter is coming, it's a song that autumn sings
The birds join in, their melodies filling the air
A chorus of farewell, a symphony of goodbye
But in their songs, a promise to return next year
September Sundance, a bittersweet lullaby
The trees join in, their branches swaying in tune
A graceful waltz, as the wind plays the fiddle
The earth beneath, a stage for this grand commune
A moment in time, forever etched in our memories, a riddle
As the day turns to dusk, the dance slows down
A final bow, a last twirl, before the night falls
September Sundance, your magic will forever be renowned
Until we meet again, until autumn's next call
So let us sway and twirl, in September's embrace
For this is a dance, that is meant to be savored
September Sundance, a moment in time, a trace
Of all the beauty and wonder, that autumn has favored.


Authorship by Dr. Dashaun Snipes
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