It stirred my soul
The rain met the ground, softly
The rain met my core
My essence, shattered
To pieces when the delicate transition
between autumn and winter
Between the season of crisp golden hues of leaves
In my inner landscape
And the cold, frosty reality
Of my outer landscape
Clashed with each other,
Bringing upon
The mighty season
"Autuminter",
The period where autumn meets winter,
Golden, red and yellow
Meet snowflakes,
Rain meets warm flames of fire,
A colorful magic meets a frozen one,
And I stay with my confused mind,
Trying to make sense of a world,
That sometimes makes no sense at all.
About the Creator
Maya Or Tzur
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Comments (1)
I love this piece, Maya! You brought me right in to the emotion of conflicting feelings, seasons, the dark and light colliding. Beautiful poem!