A Touch of Gold
We're poking around the Finger Lakes today
In summer's final breeze and sunshine
Under endless skies of blue
Bright cotton clouds float lazily
Trailing their shadows along the hills
Here and there a touch of gold gleams through
On this pre-autumn day -
A
promise of more color yet to come
Before the winter of our lives
JoMae
9/17/15
By Seneca Lake at Watkins Glen
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