My Mind in Autumn

My mind in Autumn makes me want to gaze
upon each leaf and branch of every tree...
in vibrant celebration, Autumn's ways-
that's anything but mediocraty.
My mind in Autumn wants to grasp the breeze
invisible, a coolness I can feel-
a shiverying- a rustling like the trees
embraced by season's call with utmost zeal.
My wish is this...to savor and reflect
what seems to be too wonderful to know
and to appreciate what I expect
will kindle in my thoughts with special glow
to gaze upon at any time or place
and know with certainty...my Father's grace.