There is stands
that lonely Maple
in a forest of endless green
lurking among
the firs and pines
and lowly juniper
all summer it has hidden
a brighter green
nestled among its
stolid neighbors
but now on this crisp fall morning
its is suddenly
amazingly
brilliant red
the cold morning breeze
nips at my face
reminding me
that the earth stirs
and it is time for change
Thank you God for seasons
and for the wind of the Spirit
that nips at my soul
and makes things amazingly
and brilliantly new
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