Autumn Forest Stroll

Golden Sun rays through the Yellow and orange leaves Decorating and falling as Showers. Perceived Echoes and sound Of singing birds in the Timeworn and ancient tree branches Whispers Wood scent Acrid odor Perceived across the air Saturating the atmosphere Deeply Solace Comforts the soul With a serene peace felt Across the humid deep forest Subtly Autumn Stroll Cinquain Form Poetry Contest Sponsored by Eve Roper First Place Nayda Ivette 10-22-2015