Passage. I have always thought of Autumn as the definitive "bridge" between two seasons. Yes, I know any change of seasons can be a "bridge," but for me , the only bridge is the Autumn season. This wee write is replete with the coming changes, giving "notice," if you will, that change is literally in the air. The brilliant brevity here creates a colorful emotional canvass that a thousand adjectives could never match.
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
It is a wee write, isn't it? But the weight of your words make it seem majestic to me! Ty!
Such a beautifully written poem that speaks volumes with so few words. Autumn has such remarkable beauty yet my heart belongs to the newness of Spring :)
love it ..pic and poem are spot on in sync ... wouldn't it be so lovely to be kicking through all those leaves and come upon such a woodland faerie! and your words are so simple, precise, and say all thats needed ..i feel the experience ..nice one Kelly
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Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
You always give me reason to smile, Gene...thank you!
Kelly, autumn is by far my favorite season. I have had three LONG term relationships in my life and all three began in the fall. Sadly the first two also ended amongst the season of falling leaves...that sadness though tempered by my 24 years with Dee.
This piece seems to be the narrator wistfully hoping to find such love amongst such a dream-sequence time frame also. Here's hoping that it can be found amidst the change of colors...the rustling wind summoned to blow her hopes toward the answer. take care...dan
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
I appreciate you taking the time to review this, Dan. Please know you're in my prayers!
To me this is very romantic as it reminds me of meeting forbidden love in the woods, hidden by the bending willows. Autumn is my favorite time of year and it inspires the best poetry, lovely colorful gems to reflect upon, like this one! Lovely work, Kelly.
A graceful energy rests here, the anticipation of a graceful season...the ebbs and flows of seasonal exhalations...beautiful :)
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
Autumn is that perfect time, right before the holidays usher in. I believe it was intended for us t.. read moreAutumn is that perfect time, right before the holidays usher in. I believe it was intended for us to reflect upon - perhaps that is why the trees bare their leaves in a color of rainbows. Thank you, Poppy!
8 Years Ago
I agree...there is a lesson within the seasonal shift, if the trees can let go, perhaps we can do so.. read moreI agree...there is a lesson within the seasonal shift, if the trees can let go, perhaps we can do so and learn too, most welcome hon x
while leaves in Autumn's colors fold
and Willow's arms may further bend,
love found now will never end
and forever in songs be told....
seems like Jacob started a trend of poetic replies to your lovely poem Kelly (at least for us guys) and I too am affected by Autumn and of course by the feel of you poem...
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Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
I am most proud of the poetic responses I am receiving! I am thrilled you enjoyed this, Curt!