October Wildness CA$1,000
Oil, 20" x 16", Available
The river sings its rushing hymn,
Through woods aglow, where light is dim,
Yet warmed by fire in every tree—
A festival of falling spree.
Red and orange like whispered flame,
In leafy swirls, no two the same.
The water leaps on polished stone,
A silver thread through nature's throne.
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