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The canvas of the summer
is made of shades green;
Emerald, jade and serpentine with many in-between.
When the harvest time
begins the Lady takes up her brush;
She starts to add new colors, vibrant, bold and lush.
Carnelian, garnet, amber
dots the forest floor;
She lets it dry a day or so, before she adds a little more.
She works with slow
precision as she paints each leaf with care;
Ash, oak and aspen glow; with gemstone hues everywhere.
When the landscape is
complete she adds a turquoise sky;
Wild geese and soft white clouds gently sail on by.
To the lady we give
thanks for the beauty that she brings;
Each season is a masterpiece that helps our spirits sing.
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The Canvas ©
LBolotin
/ CatSister 9-3-07
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