Fall is falling all around us
Autumn leaves co-mingle
at my feet
They hang on
with battered limbs
until giving in to
the insistent wind
Like rain they drop
from all directions
loosening
their grip on life
"Must hold on a little longer"
some not ready
to die yet
No discrimination
as to color, shape or size
All must go
by time of winter
No leaf
can be left standing
No disruption
to the rite
All must be sacrificed
in the cleansing
The baring of the trees
The cycle
of the seasons
must continue as it has
Mother Nature knows
the reason
All must succumb
to her will
Life is Poetry and Poetry is Life. My poetry is the story of the journey of my soul and life which evolves daily. This is a place for me to share my poetry and what inspires me.
Showing posts with label Fall. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fall. Show all posts
Saturday, October 25, 2014
Monday, October 6, 2014
Savor the Season
The first cold of fall
cautiously crept in
while the heat turned on
to keep us cozy in our beds
It beckoned me to
brave the brisk air
To breathe its freshness
To see the changing colors
before they blew away
A plush sweater was
pulled from the closet
and carefully donned
to wrap me in is warmth
as I stepped out
with anticipation
into the crisp autumn day
My walk was refreshing
My body nice and toasty
My face flushed and full of vigor
I returned with satisfaction
at having seized the opportunity
to savor the season
10/5/14
cautiously crept in
while the heat turned on
to keep us cozy in our beds
It beckoned me to
brave the brisk air
To breathe its freshness
To see the changing colors
before they blew away
A plush sweater was
pulled from the closet
and carefully donned
to wrap me in is warmth
as I stepped out
with anticipation
into the crisp autumn day
My walk was refreshing
My body nice and toasty
My face flushed and full of vigor
I returned with satisfaction
at having seized the opportunity
to savor the season
10/5/14
Wednesday, October 1, 2014
Fall Day
The ground is wet from the night's rain
Dampness permeates the air
A puddle reflects the image it sees as clear as in a mirror
The sun is shrouded in a cloak of grey clouds
as if protected by a shield
while it cuts the night and dimly comes alight
The plants drink their fill from their thirsty roots
The leaves stick to the pavement
as if glued in a colorful collage
Fall is upon us as it seeps into our lives
The changing seasons bring their varied gifts
Each day a new surprise
9/29/14
Inspired by another early morning walk in my favorite park
Dampness permeates the air
A puddle reflects the image it sees as clear as in a mirror
The sun is shrouded in a cloak of grey clouds
as if protected by a shield
while it cuts the night and dimly comes alight
The plants drink their fill from their thirsty roots
The leaves stick to the pavement
as if glued in a colorful collage
Fall is upon us as it seeps into our lives
The changing seasons bring their varied gifts
Each day a new surprise
9/29/14
Inspired by another early morning walk in my favorite park
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