Gems of October

The gems on October trees are dying.
Just as stained glass in evening fades, we know
Fallen leaves are no reason for crying.

Though their blazing colors leave us sighing;
In the frail season they soon lose their glow.
The gems on October trees are dying.

Heaving their last, the leaves are sent flying,
Grieving on their way, to decay they go.
But, fallen leaves are no reason for crying.

Those with blind eyes, their senses are vying
To understand, where in resting you flow
As the gems on October trees are dying.

Lamentable fate; there’s no defying
That your blaze in the light will end in woe.
Yet, fallen leaves are no reason for crying.

You, my lovely tree, keep on supplying
Good earths needs for forest anew to grow.
The gems on October trees are dying,
But, fallen leaves are no reason for crying.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Sands Avatar
December 22, 2017 at 9:25 AM
This is a beautiful poem , well expressed. A favorite :)
Rodd Avatar
November 22, 2017 at 3:41 PM
This was so lovely.
Johnson Avatar
December 12, 2017 at 12:19 PM
Thank you for the compliment. Truly happy you enjoyed.
Daniel Avatar
October 23, 2017 at 11:34 AM
What a well written villanelle, Johnson, I consider this form very tough and you've excelled in using it:) I am impressed:) in fact, I am gonna fave this beauty:)
Johnson Avatar
October 23, 2017 at 11:55 AM
What a great compliment! Thank you. And saving it as a fave is a compliment doubled. I am happy you enjoyed this so much.
Smith Avatar
October 22, 2017 at 6:47 PM
A gem of a poem MD :)
Johnson Avatar
October 23, 2017 at 11:50 AM
I appreciate the compliment. Thank you for visiting.
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