As Beautiful As Burning Fire

The autumnal colours spattered through the copse

Leaves releasing musky essence of each vein’s blood

Overhead stayed upon the branches no wind to pare them

Were locked in Elven arrangements

As might reindeer be to snowy travel

Beautiful season it worked its way deep into my eyes

As I started to sketch and paint where

Burning had blackened the staves

Fire remaindered elegance.

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