The Whisper of Autumn

Sparkling rivers welcome the sound of refreshing tranquility.
The whisper of Autumn speaks gently to the heart of the broken,
Come, come, and witness the changing of the leaves as they break open the dawning of a new season.

Music is in the air. Dancing is in the feet of the responder.
And rhythm holds on tight to the balance of cords and vibrations.

Reviews

[zunie frost]

great write !! have a hysterical time reading it

[Paramount]

Haha. Grazie mille. :)

[Coyote Poetry]

I like the season of Autumn too. Cooler days and the change of color for trees. I enjoyed your description of the beauty of Autumn. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[Paramount]

Todah. And of course. :)