A lovely meditation from one of my cherished KWD community:
The Oratorio of Colors
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.