Surrounded by leaves in slumbering hues shinning by morn’s light,|
In an autumnal processional waltzing, the harvest hallows in flight,
Laying like straw sewn blankets, an autumnal equinox to eyes delight,
Nestling layers deep, delicately pressed in perfection before our sight.
Colored softly by morns early dew before basking in suns glimmer heat,
Each leaf eloquently painted to tune's of autumns rule in seasons repeat,
As the sun rotates in approximately the same ecliptic time of each season,
On zephyr wisps dancing in a silhouette of perfection, falls without reason.
In these palettes of autumns canvass as here paints a perfect picture redeemed,
Reflections holding like a mirror on a still lake falling in sessions like dreams,
Here the trees bleeding its bounty before winters freeze, as new life to come,
With limbs bare awaits autumns, winters passing as yet still warm by the sun.
Posted thestarlitecafe 10.30.2013 6:54 AM
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