Amazing awesome Autumn ! '
Amiable ambience.
Environ on excellence.
Shiny Luster to welcome.
Descent Nascent leaf : Glossy !
Every Deciduous tree
leaves leave to fall free.
Abloom flower bed : Classy.
Fresh fragrance flow in flora
Sheeny Sun- Spectrum
as Fall-monogram
Auburn Autumnal aura.
People have called them “dreadlocks.”
I love my husband’s hair of locks, a gift of Nubian treasure.
No dread possesses these,
nor smell of sweating- foul
but aging locks like Samson’s strength,
caressing his narrow buttocks
as glorious raiment rests there.
I touch my fingers to his mane,
in essence rare to feel
with spirit of softness, strong.
No hair dress can compare
to his inherited adornment.
Nothing of dread possesses these locks.
Pressing my lips to sweetness as summer raindrops,
curled in natural spectrum delight,
growing, growing, growing grey, graced,
oiled with generational radiance.
How much I love his countenance,
the moor of blackness to see.
A richness of culture,
Favored daily by The Creator.
Peace! Protection! Provision! My Passions.
Resting on each precisely, numbered lock.
No dread possesses these.
The wind blew leaves like confetti all around
It's a party for Autumn to celebrate sight and sound
There's so much beauty to see, so much to be heard
As the wind blows, clearing ways to be cured
I never let a day pass without noticing something
Whether I feel good or bad, healing will always ring
Heidi Sands
10/5/26
(C)opyright
Bunches of autumn flowers in the meadow,
Looking closely while sitting on the window,
The rays of sunset penetrating the scenery,
Mesmerizing its freshness and loveliness.
Breathtakingly ease my tiring body,
My heart filled with gladness as I gaze,
Different colors but mostly oranges,
I collect some and put it on the vase.
Properly arranged to form an awesome view,
In my living room, it’s brightened the mood,
Enjoying the beauty in front of me,
It feels good it lightened my spirit, at last.
October 5, 2026
Marked with awesome color-change radiance
Autumn showcases marvelous wonders
Designed by great God, devoid of blunders
Exposing great nature’s glorious brilliance.
Fall’s beauty shines in every hue’s detail
Midst phenomenon that’s iridescent
Seen through foliage so magnificent
As glowing leaves of magenta prevail.
Grand season shows Autumn’s lovely delight
Boughs in crimson, scarlet, orange do blend
Soon turning to russet or auburn trend…
Such keeps me inspired for poetic flight.
Autumn Beauty is everywhere,
big red apples make the best pie.
Bears are watching the pretty butterfly,
while picking berries without a care.
Autumn Beauty is a colorful sight,
leaves falling in orange and red.
Pumpkins and corn are pictures in the bedspread,
autumn colors are so bright.
Autumn Beauty is bringing cooler weather,
we need to go buy a new sweater.
Great times are even better.
it is great we are all together.
Below an ancient shedding oak tree,
Dry leaves crunch crisply under my feet.
As I walk briskly down a tree-lined street,
Windblown leaves rattle along beside me.
Suddenly, the autumn wind gusts violently.
A kaleidoscope of leaves fills the air,
Sending bright colors flying everywhere,
With leaves fluttering to the earth silently.
A setting sun illuminates the trees of vivid leaves.
Its golden glow highlighting a painted scene,
Displaying fall's faithful beauteous routine
And conveying the melancholy spell it weaves.
Bright night
Moonlit site
Morning sun
Now breakfast buns
Still fish
Trout tails swish
Dewdrops slide down
Precious petals,
Shining brighter than
The rarest metals.
Sunlight slants through
Branches that sway,
Softest light falls
At last edge of day.
Wind whistles in
Darkest of night,
Whispers to us
The secrets of flight.
Birdsong drifts
On softest breeze,
Accompanied by
The rustling leaves.
The Earth
Is always singing,
Can you still feel
Her heart beating?
A number of autumn flowers broaden their hours
of blooming from late summer to first frost glowers.
Their color pallet skills thrill us throughout fall
just like shapes the blooms create continue to enthrall.
Should flower pollinators attract your nod,
Asters, Salvias, Anise Hyssop and Goldenrods
are all successful in accomplishing the job.
Hummingbirds, bees and butterflies will supply
nectar and pollen after most summer blooms die.
Should a budget wish low maintenance realized,
some drought tolerant plants, minimally fertilized,
will beautifully grow and bloom with little care..
Such traits Sedums, Russian sage and coreopsis share.
Pansies, ornamental kale and varieties of asters
can tolerate light frost without it being a disaster.
For those plants, light frost does not prohibit blooming.
For tender zinnias and marigolds such would be dooming.
Plant perennials in spring or early summer for strong roots
and annuals in late spring to early summer for pursuit
of continuous blooms into autumn with awe absolute.
May efforts be labors of love for autumn plants that thrive
and fulfillment gazing at their beauty be what all derive.
Eurasian spoonbills
Mongolia to China
they have headed south
neat stopover in wetland
rest and eat abundant fish.
The status of Autumn once again retained.
A grand celebration held in honor of fall.
Her regal colours are resplendant to all.
The new monarch is royally ordained.
As seasons pay homage to the new queen.
Autumn now crowned, is on the royal throne.
Clad in crimson and gold, hues of her own.
With natures royal jewels, to be seen.
Providing a soft breeze that calms and cools.
Now emerald leaves become red and gold.
Fall's beauty, magnificent to behold.
Resplendent in glorious golden jewels.
His hazel eyes were held wide as he gazed into hers
He knew he couldn't own a moment but this moment was theirs
Whether she felt the same or not, it didn't matter
Because to him they were a hit and he was the batter
Or better yet the artist
Simply bringing his dreams into fruition on a canvas
With her in the frame, even grey skies find their coloring,
Though it's not only her beauty,
No, that's just skimming the surface,
You can see the intelligence in her eyes,
The curiosity, the longing for connection,
Worn so gracefully behind her mask,
As though every scar healed fast
And that smile, So genuine and caring,
Coupled with a laugh so free of reservation,
Has a way of making you forget your own insecurities,
Walking under the harvest moon
Pitch black ~ so Erie
But magnificent moon
Captivated by its beauty
Looking over the water
No street lights~ stars shine bright
How i love the moon and stars
Come walk with me tonight
Dancing in the moonlight
Sigh ~ let it shine forever
Stars twinkled all over the sky
Like an orchestra playing a symphony
Perfect moment in time under ~Harvest moon
Although the trains roll steadily by,
Most trucks hauling seeds from
Fields of beans and corn are done
Most farmers have said goodbye.
The heat is fading gradually,
And where once there were corn stalks,
Autumn is allowing us to gladly walk
The countrysides a lot more leisurely.
Grasses and trees are turning brown.
Apart from trains, there's very little sound.
A simple sunset never ceases to astone.
Presently, there's not much rain around.
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