Autumn’s Golden Reverie

Oil, 20x16, Available

A sapphire vault draped with drifting white,

Whispers of breeze trace edges of the sky,

Where crimson and amber ignite the light,

And leaves pirouette before they bid goodbye.

In the meadow’s hush, a cradle of green,

Saplings stand guard beneath the trees,

Their tender shoots promise what’s yet unseen,

Sprouting hope from every fallen leaf.