Autumn
the season of crisp air, golden leaves, and cozy vibes
Sing a little lyrical ode to fall...
In the amber glow of autumn's embrace,
Leaves pirouette with delicate grace
rustling, and free
Nature paints a vivid sky
as the winds carry our song,
through mornings, where memories dwell.
The cider-sweet moments, the chill in the air,
Autumn, dear friend, we're so glad you're here.
π
Scarves wrapped snugly, fireside tales unfold,
Cinnamon kisses, and stories of old.
The harvest moon waltzes, a celestial dance,
And we sway with the leaves in autumnal romance.
let the winds carry our song
Beneath the copper canopy, secrets are shared,
As squirrels hoard acorns, and geese take to air.
The sunset is ablaze, like a painter's last stroke,
Autumn, you're poetry, worshipped by oak.
Autumn is the season when even the leaves let go gracefully. π
So celebrate this beautiful time of year...A favorite fall memory!
It is almost time to wish Autumn goodbye and adieu...
About the Creator
Antoni De'Leon
Everything has its wonders, even darkness and silence, and I learn, whatever state I may be in, therein to be content. (Helen Keller).
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Autumn is my favorite time of year. The squirrels were out in droves when I was walking throught the park the other day, protecting their nuts... hehe. Well-wrought!
This was so beautiful! Such a wonderful poem!