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by Donald E. Hampson


Autumn is the reflective season,
Its cast of light a major reason;
Another, the surcease of photosynthesis
That leaves green leaves in a splendid parenthesis
Of curtained colors that wondrously
Were always there, though we could not see
Those lustrous reds and glorious yellows concealed
Till death their patient beauty revealed.

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