
A Stone: One daily observation/dVerse
Each day finds me at work in the studio
Playing with my colors
Some days I go to town
The road I take
Weaves between meadows
Down off the mesa
To the valley
Horses look up as I go by
Autumn is rich in color
Orange
Red
Yellow
Falling one by one
Tomorrow will be snow
All will be transformed
White as far as you can see
My heart is warm
As I snuggle into my coat
For protection
Against winter’s threatened chill