Dozens of contrails stitch a patchwork sky
Warm autumn hues embrace unbound edges
Of visible horizons
Harvest tractor trails reap what was sewn
Crisp rusts and russets seep through the fabric
Of woodlands and streams
Roads, fences, and rails block out patches
Nature’s palettes transform vast forests
Of speckled hills and heaving mountains
Shades of grey pillow above our heads
Shades of grey blanket below our feet
Lost in tangles of unwoven strands
Hours spent planning, piecing, and placing
Soft textures comfort offspring’s successor
And aging progenitor
Keen senses contrive to spawn sentiment
Contrast and constancy blend together
Through various naps and grains
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