Avec Amour
Avec Amour
softly seasons change
melting into one another
winter to spring
Sping to summer.
but fall strides
in seven league
ice boots, hugging
trees so tight
they blush crimson
drop their tarted leaves
like brilliant skirts
around their ancient ankles
then sleep sated
through the winter.
Copyright © Patricia Cresswell | Year Posted 2017
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