Autumn's ππ....
Autumn softly comes,
Painting the world in red, orange, and gold.
Leaves rustle underfoot in the forest, as the air turns cool, carrying scents of cinnamon and apples.
Harvest time arrives, filling baskets with pumpkins and apples as a reward for a year's work.
As days grow shorter,
Geese take flight to warmer places, leaving a V-shaped trail in the sky. Squirrels scurry, collecting nuts for winter.
Families gather to give thanks for the season's abundance.
Nature's beauty, colours bright,
In these moments, autumn speaks of change,
reminding us of Autumn days and Starry nights.
In this season,
we find our way,
To enjoy the simple, bright display....
About the Creator
Standing While Falling
Quotation from Friedrich Nietzsche "He who wrestles long with monsters should beware lest he himself become a monster. And if you gaze long into an abyss, the abyss also gazes into you. Man is not destroyed by suffering, but by the meaning he makes of it."
By LUCCIAN LAYTH7 days ago in Critique
Comments (2)
This was so beautifully written! Such a wonderful poem!
LOve It :) so full of Life and Autumn !