When Autumn Falls:

This is the season we most enjoy.

When Autumn Falls

The dying season, autumn breeze, falls quietly

In September, nature’s beauty turns the page

Leaves fade and turn into warm embers:            

Glowing in fire, crackling, October’s fragile certainty,                                                                                                   

 life cycles among the pines smell like teens.                           

 Spirit, echoes of autumn fall, we connected with.

Football and sweater weather: with Soccer 

Kickoff. Counting stars, just before the autumn.

Rain, radiance unfolding her colors in nature.

This side of winter, it’s partial atoms adjacent

Couples taking photographs of a lasting fall

Memories. Embraced in the alchemy of.

Seasons, remember the way in its fading.

 When we first met, a simple glance or 

our gentle touch of acceptance, reflection

In change, nothing to hold on to.

But to be next to you. Take me to church.

And we walk after, among crimson leaves.

Red maple in front of our eyes takes shape:

Then disappears, like pumpkin pie.

As autumn masquerades as Halloween 

costumes, spooky and witchy: trick or treat.

The change you wait to see.

While embracing the birth of a new cycle.

Blooms from the ashes.

A dream of the colors, all things bright and 

Beautiful. Take the day off.

Here, we unveiled ourselves. 

Author's Note

The changes we wait to behold.