A Change In Season

Scents of apple spice Vacillating through the wispy breaths of air Hide through the crispy iced branches Honey-vanilla spews into the thick, lush forest And its sap trickles onto the mushy earth Tiny iced droplets start to form icy pentacles And the marshmallow vapor travels through the cerulean meridian Shooting cylindrical globes onto the gigantic atmosphere As the liquid gold oozes from the gigantic amber orb And the neon magic marker pains the winter sky Icy pellets shape into crystal teardrops upon the bent branches And the neon magic marker paints the winter sky The rustle shushes The tiny creatures hide As the red curtain opens up for a grand act The earth awaits....