A Canoe Ride in the Woods©

Copyright 2015, 2016

By Felina Silver Robinson

Luke and Larry head up the river

Deep into the heart of the woods

To spy the colors of autumn

There is no greater site

Than the changing of the leaves

That fall at your feet

And the sweet smell of the

Change of season nipping against your nose

The colors pull you into a trance like state

Giving you pause to reflect upon

All that’s come and gone

There is nothing more sacred than

A Canoe Ride in the Woods