Whilst out for a stroll, if truth be told when first, I sensed, somber news she's going away, no more to stay ne'er again, shall we schmooze
The gentle RUSTLE of mighty trees their REDDISH-BROWN leaves like falling tears, sign of season's change head bowed, I sank to my kness
My heart now low, why would she go glancing above, I think aloud has she met another, a secret lover my implore to a passing cloud?
Is silence GOLDEN? Nay, an eerie calm except SYCAMORE sentinels the quiet whispers of tall brothers, sisters their voices like a confessional....
" To every man a woman, to every woman a man law of the land, Mother-Nature's crave some meant for eachother, destined to be lovers go seek her, fortune favours the brave!"
(Definitions of schmooze: noun: an informal conversation)
Ahh, the seasons they do change. signalling moving ever forward only to repeat again, just as we get used to the last.. with the exception of winter which we never get used to.
Does it feel to you too that those reddish brown leaves will not be seen again for at least another quarter eternity?
If only we could hibernate, eh? 😀
Posted 5 Months Ago
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5 Months Ago
Yes indeed so and thanks for stopping by, winter well poet friend!
You have such an endearing way with words Tom .. I wish you would post more often my friend .. This one tho' lovely in its own write, sure did make me hanker for spring & all that stuff associated with her .. Neville 🌻👍
Posted 1 Month Ago
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1 Month Ago
Thanks Neville, yes this winter's really dragging its feet, just how much rain is left up there? See.. read moreThanks Neville, yes this winter's really dragging its feet, just how much rain is left up there? Seems ever continuous...
Ahh, the seasons they do change. signalling moving ever forward only to repeat again, just as we get used to the last.. with the exception of winter which we never get used to.
Does it feel to you too that those reddish brown leaves will not be seen again for at least another quarter eternity?
If only we could hibernate, eh? 😀
Posted 5 Months Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
5 Months Ago
Yes indeed so and thanks for stopping by, winter well poet friend!
I liked very much those whispering trees in their autumnal setting Tom. And of course the advice offered, spot on. Courage needed, where there is doubt. Some things are worth fighting for.
fortune favours the brave
Good to find a new poem posted from you. All good wishes.