A lovely meditation from one of my cherished KWD community:

The Oratorio of Colors

Bing Chang

Leaves and seasons reach a crescendo,

Hues and shades play their capriccio,

Our souls resonate with autumn’s oratorio.

Time and space intersect,

Experience and memory connect,

A real meaning existence detects.

Two minds echo,

They desire to tango,

The relationship thrives in a concerto.

Heart and divinity meet,

Senses and spirit agree,

God’s glory carols in colorful glee.