The leaves in golds of brown and yellow <br />Declare a beauty greater than the daily green <br />Beauty always present but not always seen <br />That in that time before their fall <br />Declare a hope for us all <br />Of a God who publishes a thousand tongues <br />That this may work towards all being won.<br /><br />Bill Grace<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/autumn-leaves-11/
