#fall poetry

[bugburrypond]

“Warm is autumn’s beginning Crisp is the in-between And snowy white are the final days As December lays the scene.”

Laura Jaworski

[bugburrypond]

“Autumn in your stately glory Come, tell us another story Tell us of your vibrant shades And how your woodland gold is made Come tell us how it feels to fly As leaves depart to grace the sky And lend your tale so we might keep Your beauty while you soundly sleep.”

Laura Jaworski

[bugburrypond]

"Autumn’s gold has fallen It rests upon the floor A garment laid about the wood That once the fair trees wore

But still the leaves are treasure Held fondly by the earth For every mote in Nature’s keep Is infinite in worth."

Laura Jaworski

[tarasalo]

Nature's Golden Treasure

Nature's golden treasure Gently fall onto earth Through the drizzled weather Gratefully observed Autumn dresses up To whisper its name Echoing into the sun Before parting ways

[bugburrypond]

“The trees Having through the summer Watched the gardens grow

Admiring flowerbeds of color Vivid down below

Decide to join the revelry And raise the color high Then with an effervescent wave Release it to the sky.”

Laura Jaworski

[bugburrypond]

“I stood beneath an autumn tree And offered up an open palm Each solemn branch was nearly bare The golden glamour come and gone But as the wind took gentle hold And set the last fall leaf adrift It sailed into my waiting hand Dear Autumn, thank you for the gift.”

Laura Jaworski

[bugburrypond]

“Oh that I could bottle fall And make the magic last Too rapidly the colors fade The leaves depart too fast But then, the winter snows will come And afterward, the green And so I’ll treasure every step And each breath in-between.” Laura Jaworski

The Leaves Are Changing; I Feel Poetry in the Air by Laura Jaworski

[bugburrypond]

"Orange leaf Blue sky Crisp air Wind high Day short Night long Crackling fire Autumn’s song!"

Laura Jaworski