Ann Foster Poet Narrative

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October Flames

October Flames

Red is by far one of the very best colors…of fall.
It lends itself to amber and sunburst yellow friends, 
that hang beside its royal presence in the trees.
It is the last sign, the blood of summer, 
before the death of leaves. 

That is not a sad event, but one of splendor.
The joy of every change… are the very seasons of our lives.
Some are full of the best, and some are not.

All the remembrances and memories of our days, 
like the seasons are not by choice, but event. 
Choose to embrace the celebrations,
as they come and go.
Be mindful that good and bad, 
are often intertwined. 
 
Reflect on them…
They belong to you.

All!

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Smita Kulkarni October 14, 2019 at 9:20 PM Each season has its own charm and also a lesson for humans! Great message!

Regina Mcintosh October 4, 2019 at 8:38 AM This is such a thought provoking poem. I enjoyed it with the image. Love roses. Blessings Ann Foster October 4, 2019 at 9:56 PM Thank you my friend. The Lord give you the nicest day ever. Your sweet words always lift my spirits. Hugs. Ann

Judy Ball October 3, 2019 at 6:15 PM Oh nicely penned Ann. I do so agree. It seems like each season as it comes and goes is lovely to me. I love each one. God Bless, JB Ann Foster October 4, 2019 at 9:53 PM Thank you so kindly for stopping by and the lovely comments. Oh the seasons give us so much to write about... hehe...Hugs my friend. God Bless your days. Ann