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Whispers of Golden Hues
As summer's warmth dissolves away
Autumn whispers, "Come, stay awhile"
The air is alive with scents so sweet
Ripe fruits and golden hues to greet
Nature's orchestra awakens with a sigh
Leaves rustle, birds chirp, wind whispers by
Trees stand tall, proud, though branches bare
Echoing valleys, forests, they declare
Autumn's season of reflection's call
A time to introspect, as days grow small
Nights grow cool, reminding us of life's end
Yet in decay, beauty still, we can amend
Orange, red, and yellow hues so bright
A final flourish before winter's night
A season of abundance, harvest time's delight
Community, sharing, and warm, crackling light
Autumn's magic whispers, "Slow down, stay near"
Cherish fleeting moments, banish fear
In golden light, solace, comfort we find
A deeper connection to nature's heart and mind
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