Is it the golden leaves of autumn

Or is my heart on fire?

Are those the rain bearing clouds of November

Or a reflection of my eye’s desire?

Portentous grey firs loom in the distance

An omen of misfortune dire

No, No. I refuse to dive into my dreary thoughts again. There is great beauty in nature’s canvas. I must be positive. Positivity begets the positive. I shift perspective and start again.

Ah the golden leaves of autumn

In applause do deify

Curtains of clouds open

Reveal a caerulean sky

Glory to the Lord

Nature and flora join in outcry

Image by Bikurgurl

Written based on 100 Word Wednesday photo prompt from Bikurgurl

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