Bob Quigley Poet Free verse

Autumn Walk

Autumn Walk

I step into the open and feel the fall air on my face
A chill has settled that was not there yesterday
I welcome it and pull my collar closer
As I set off upon my morning walk

I note the colors that the trees are painted
And marvel at the kaleidoscope that nature provides
I pause to listen to the music of the leaves
As they steel them-selves against the gusting breeze

I walk quickly, my gait strong and steady
There is something about fall that lifts my spirit
Autumn to me is not a season ended
Instead, a prelude to another yet to come

I wander where I wish, with no planned destination
Following a path prescribed only by me
The forests and meadows beckon and I respond
Observing everything as if never seen before

I revel in the beauty that surrounds me
And cast my eyes at the ice blue sky above
I give thanks for the joy that has been cast upon me  
As I tread further into fall with every step

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Robin Davis September 23, 2013 at 11:13 AM This is so creative and imaginative. A nice dedication to the autumn season. You describe it in a very scenic and warm way. nice job Bob Quigley September 24, 2013 at 2:05 PM Thank you Robin. I am pleased that you liked it.

Judy Ball June 24, 2011 at 4:38 PM This is truly lovely Bob. The imagery here is great and I can see you stridding through the countryside breathing the fresh crisp air, the colors of Fall erupting all about you. Excellent. God Bless, JB Bob Quigley June 26, 2011 at 4:41 PM To me fall is the beginning of the year. Thanks for your comments.