Autumn Fall

Gold leaf falling from the promising tree
Brisk breeze of an October fall.
The birds loud in their fallow,
With the changing season of tommorow.

The branches cling on for hope
But snap and crack in their amnesty.
The green fields now swarmed 
With sienna and yellow flakes, they elope.

The wind ever changing and harping it's song,
Not timid in it's sense and spirit.
Forever swiftly evolving it's trope,
From the whisper of dusk to the darkest of dawn.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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Agustin Avatar
January 19, 2025 at 10:32 PM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
Allison Avatar
January 16, 2025 at 2:05 PM
what a beautiful portrayal of autumn, we are in the grips of wintery weather here, how I long to see the sun to lift our spirits and I do love autumn and the glorious colours:-) hugs Jan xx
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