A Colorado Fall

In the brilliance of the golden leaves
I feel His presence there.
Stirring through the quaking breeze
His Spirit fills the air.
Essence sweet with hints of pine
the air so fills and moves me,
that I am speechless, caught in time
held hostage by the beauty.
I see Him there, I breathe Him there
and often kneel to render,
heart-felt praise yet in despair
for words to tell His splendor.
Every year when colors change
my heart embraces fall.
A pilgrimage to cross the range
then up the mountain calls.
Though vivid and alluring
As I walk through Aspen hues,
they pale beneath the stirring…
of when I kneel on golden pews. Return to our poetry section at:
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