Metaphor Autumn Poems

 it’s such a modes
 hint of fall yet it is  just
spring time cause cooling

chill the breeze April 
it is so now spring season
so...

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Blossoms bloom, breeze serenades,
Nature's revival, life unfolds, 
Fields verdant, new birth,
Spring joy, birds sing.

Golden fields sway, gracefully,
Metaphor for life, vibrantly,
Sun warms, body, soul,
Summer light, ...

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Time may change me
But I can't trace time
-David Bowie

piercing morning winds threaten
to strip the trees of their
orange, golden and crimson gowns;
the resilient foliage
gripping tightly to...

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"Mother, 
             You are my heartbeat 
      ...

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auburn, golden crunching leaves - orchestra ears adore much
cinnamon fine breeze sweeping away dullness - beginnings await eagerly
hearts desiring to breathe afresh - rustle, roll,...

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when maple sun melts
along orange ice of dusk
brisk-ballet shall breathe
in pale love's snowy scents for -
I'm your midnight's moon-pearled rose......

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autumn be's 
fall leaves on a tree
 visual colorful
 beautiful bountiful 
covering blossoming photo synthesis
 colorful leaves in a containment 
feed me visually marginally laming...

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The musk of damp earth after a coating of autumnal rain permeates,

Smoke upon distant chimneys, spiralled clumsily, enveloped by the evening sky,

Leaves underfoot make a...

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In autumn's graceful waltz of time,
Beauty and decay intertwine.
Where joy and sorrow blissfully dance
In grace, they move, a mesmerizing rhyme.

Leaves unfurl like a painter's dream,
A...

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A meadow for Autumn

Forest, I lay me down to rest
upon bed of moss.
 
Eternal sleep immediately overtakes me 
lichen kenning myself 
as Rip Van Winkle...

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I'm an enlightened 
equinox, strolling in
faded universe, 
dreaming poetry in
susurrus serenades 
of rustling 
ruby-leaves which
whisper cool 
beamish hues
to my autumnal-
quartz heart, 
when the nucleus 
of...

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Over the pond’s lilies’ leaves,
morning dew settles glistening sleeves —
a covering to compliment the green,

a translucent, hint-of-blue ~ from a quivering 
mist hanging, hushing everything,...

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"Dead leaves lay still until the wind takes them
                ...

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The season turned yellow
in ground of the autumn park
God's work or Van Gogh's......

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Autumn trees cry
   while the bold wind carries
 its leaves, tears and verses...

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