Autumnal grace
as shadows fall …
in silent space,
accompanied by
crunching leaves
the sounds of Fall.
Crisp, cool air,
further beauty,
no despair.
Keeps me walking
light as air.
Woods unfold their
silent beauty,
burnished colors
on display,
trees of old
giving sway.
As tenants of our wondrous planet,
wisdom lost in abandon,
let us not forget this day.
Lighting on…
a fragile flower,
beauty pronounced
with stunning power,
soft yet strong
showing promise…
leaving a trace,
of nature’s finest.
Golden leaves
Shining bright
on deciduous trees
warmly framing,
the day’s light,
such a wonderful
contrast in sight!
Image reality
true illusion
as created,
full of beauty.
Heart space
gratitude…
keeping pace…
with ethereal
colors bold,
against the sky,
blue and cold.
Seeing nature
every day,
a palette ready
to repay…
the ghost of time
as silent blanket,
underneath …
catching leaves,
as they drift
down to sleep.
