Looking through my Deck Window

Photo by Ricardo Gomez Angel on UnsplashThe Artist’s breath, a whispered sigh, Paints glory ‘cross the canvas sky. No earthly hand, no mortal gaze, Could capture hues in autumn’s haze.

The trees ablaze, a sudden sight, In red, yellow, orange, and green light. A fiery worship, bold and vast, The radiant colors of our Creator cast.

From quiet earth, the wonders spring, Where flowers of dark orange and red now cling. A final burst, a vibrant hue, Reflecting glory, fresh and new.

The rivers crisp, with liquid sheen, Flow onward to the unknown, unseen. A mirror held to fate’s own stream, Reflecting life’s unending dream.

And in this shift, this wondrous show, A sacred artistry breaks through. God creating fall colors, bold and bright, A testament to his magnificent creation.