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the autumn ache

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By angela hepworthPublished 2 months ago 1 min read

pretty leaves upon the trees out swaying in the wind

paint a picture of a different life that once was lived

calmer and more colorful, they swayed in years of old

blowing, sweetly scented, crimson, jade, and marigold

the same trunks still stand outside, acing the test of time

with stillness comes wisdom and a sadness intertwined

with beauty comes a madness and a wild sense of claim

mortal arms open up worlds to our trees all the same

no matter how this life may look or how we ache inside

if simple colors of the world still blow our pupils wide

then all the color and the love long gone will not subside

not in this life, nor the next, nor ever when the human smiles

Mental Healthnature poetryGratitude

About the Creator

angela hepworth

Hello! I’m Angela and I enjoy writing fiction, poetry, reviews, and more. I delve into the dark, the sad, the silly, the sexy, and the stupid. Come check me out!

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  • Tiffany Gordon2 months ago

    Riveting writing Angela!

  • Sandy Gillman2 months ago

    This is such a lovely, wistful piece. The imagery is so rich and soothing.

  • Jamye Sharp2 months ago

    How often humankind has looked to the trees for inspiration, and yet you grasp the metaphors for life here.

  • Alex H Mittelman 2 months ago

    I love human smiles! Great work

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