Stark Reality
As nights draw in, the silver harvest moon
Shines boldly through defenceless, naked trees
And pirouetting leaves will settle soon,
For winter’s riding on the autumn breeze.
29.09.20
An excerpt from my poem ' Seasonal transitions'
Rithimus Divisa 7 Poetry Contest sponsored by Gregory Barden
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