The Autumn Peak

Original Poetry • Leslie Berg • 2026

The ancient mountain wears a coat of brilliant autumn gold.
A million leaves fall just like rain, dancing down to the valley floor.
Strip away the color! The bare stone stands unyielding against the storm.

— Leslie Berg, 2026

Submitted to the Sejong International Sijo Competition in September 2026. Not selected for an award. Now shared publicly as an original poem.

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