Autumn's Grace

A Tale Retold

By Printique StudiosPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read

Nature's Love

Amidst autumn's grace,

Leaves cascade, shedding my fears,

Love's warmth in each breeze,

Our hearts, a canvas of gold,

Nature's love, a tale retold.

art inspirational nature poetry

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Printique Studios

A poetic journey weaver, I craft verses that paint the canvas of life with hues of dreams and determination. Their words resonate with empowerment, encouraging others to forge their destinies and embrace gratitude.

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Dharrsheena Raja Segarran2 years ago
This was so lovely! Loved this beautiful poem!

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