Harvest Moon

The Sunset settles on the Crest of Dew...

When Apples become Cider and the weather is mellow 

we begin to gather Pumpkins for Lanterns... 

Walks in the Meadow with Birds of a Feather 

we become Witches and Goblins where 

Cobwebs and Spiders weave melancholy dreams... 

The Leaves of Gold and Magenta play like Harps 

Angels on Wings bring Beethoven Symphonies in the Breeze...  

Reviews

[Lorry]

Oh, is it that time of year again?
Now why am I thinking of a long, cold walk home to what will be a candy free home, with only the possibility of a cup of hot cider to warm my cockles, whatever they are!
Perfectly capturing autumn in all its finery, tangoing into that great unmentionable of ghouls, goblins and spider's webs! 😃

[Patricia Wedel]

dear Lorry... we become entranced as we dance with Ghosts that linger in our Hearts. The golden Leaves cover the Earth and nourish our Soul with Silhouettes of Saints who Bless the hallowed ground where Vineyards abound. Hope you are Well. softly, Pat

[Coyote Poetry]

I love the days of October. I can take the children to Blakes haunted park and enjoy the days of Auburn. I loved how you described the world around you. Thank you dear Pat for sharing the amazing poetry and your thoughts.
Coyote

[Ern M. Yoshimoto]

it is absolutely beautiful. this ode to autumn interwines happy memories, expectations of the year to come, and the magical force that binds past and present: 'Angels on Wings bring Beethoven Symphonies in the Breeze... ' my favourite line. i know it's a bit late, but i hope you spend the rest of the season with loved ones 'Birds of a Feather' and live life to the fullest, or 'become Witches and Goblins.'

[Neville]

You just nailed fall and so perfectly with such a gentle and golden glow .. Neville

[Pete]

delightfully playful. sweet loveliness,

[Weeping willow]

This is beautifully expressed as words paint such a lovely scene ;-]

[Thomas W Case]

Fantastic work. Powerful imagery.

[Patricia Wedel]

dear Thomas... the Maple tree in our front yard has grown so high with branches of Apricot leaves flirting with th Sun. Nature has cast a Spell and you have sealed the Season with a Kiss. Be Well and be blessed. softly, Pat

[Soren]

A most beautiful seasonal poem that could easily be a song. Very nicely done.

[Patricia Wedel]

dear Soren... An Autumn Song played on a Piano like falling Leaves has been composed and is "Timeless". It would be lovely to compose a Song with Lyrics... perhaps similar to "A Nightingale sang in Berkley Square". That would be quite a Storm among the Autumn leaves. when Lovers harmonize. Thank you for your "Heart print".. gently, Pat

[Writergurl]

This is so lovely, I really enjoyed the read.

[Patricia Wedel]

dear Writergurl... thank you for reading "Harvest Moon". After the Harvest ... will be Thanksgiving where we gather together to sing Hymns of Heavenly Glory. softly, Pat

[Tumi]

your poem carries the spirit of autumn beautifully,
using big imagery like apple turning to cider trees, leaves of gold....
very good

[Patricia Wedel]

dear Tumi... the Spirit of Autumn could be another Poem. Thank you for your generous Review. softly, Pat