blaze

the time of the year

Slanted sunlight of muddled gold

Shines through my window

 

Brown, yellow and reddish marks of a

summer gone, wind smeared across the russet grass

 

Smell of dust mixed in the breeze

Charcoal with the scent of rain

 

Crimson sunsets, crystalline moonshine

Ground crinkles under my feet

 

Old Oaks rain acorns

As cold settles deep

Reviews

[Michael of Gilead]

Thank you Muse, thats very kind of you.

[Muse]

This makes me love fall...despite the cold. brrrr
I could smell the smells....hear the sounds....all of this; made for a magical read.

[Sunni Davis]

Autumn is undoubtedly my favorite season. I love everything about it and your poem captures all of the magic and wonder of the season. Very nicely done!

[Cheng Yew,Chew]

euphoria is the thing i can 'see' here.

[WatashLegend]

Perfect setting created by your imagery in this poem. What a wonderful time of year it is.