Crimson Red Overhead -  KristinaX

A leaf trembles like someone's heart
Succumbing to autumn in a moment
Twilight casts a beautiful glow
Somewhere over the horizon
Maple put on a crimson brocade
In the grove, carpets are spread
Variegated from multi-colored leaves
Cold breath a sweetish tart aroma

As oaken leaves turned to amber
Soon to fall from oaken twigs
Like a magical lamp in the twilight
A crimson red from overhead
Of eggnog's golden haze
Leaving the world a midnight blue
Dreaming dreams that trees do
Until the snow begins to fall