Ode to Autumn
That special something
in the air
A crispness...
A new fragrance...
Change is on the way
The Ancients...
Ever smiling
as they wash the air
clean of Summer
Creating what is
necessary...
possible...
for Autumn to shake
loose her hair
And
Wrap a cloak of fire
around her shoulders
as she
Steps into a new
World.
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
That special something
in the air
A crispness...
A new fragrance...
Change is on the way
The Ancients...
Ever smiling
as they wash the air
clean of Summer
Creating what is
necessary...
possible...
for Autumn to shake
loose her hair
And
Wrap a cloak of fire
around her shoulders
as she
Steps into a new
World.
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie