Beautiful Earth.

Atumn brushes her hair slowly




Letting the glorious colors

Flow gently to the earth below.

Showing off vibrant colors 

 In contrast to summer's green dress.

 Out doing the starkness,

Of winter's white coat.

Autumn compares the mutable

Shades of spring to her fall

Giving a sigh ,end of another season.

She packs her brush 

As frost touches her tips.