the gifts of autumn . . .
silver light on water, on delicate petals . . .
a shimmer of amber lacing the last fruit . . .
slow down in November's quietude . . .
feel the wind on your face . . .
trace the bare branches against the skyline . . .
listen to the crunch and skitter of fallen leaves . . .
the gifts of autumn . . .
12 comments:
Well said and with visual beauty too...happy November!
The month .. which ripened fully...
It may be November.
The work seems to be a symbol of this season.
Thank you.
ruma
very atmospheric! I love it
best,Ralf
Thanks so much for your visits! :-)
you have really captured the autumn that has come to my zen gardens with your images and your beautiful poem.
So glad, Donna -- thank you!
great line texture and you really captured the silence of autumn..
thanks, Caterina!
artistic and romantic piece,
love the images,
your words are divine.
Many thanks, Jingle!
beautiful words..i love that word quietude. the images match your words like soft chocolate and caramel.
Many thanks, Loriann!
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