October

Have you ever felt it?
That tingle down your spine?
A cool wind blowing through the trees,
As you look up at the sky?
Fluffy white clouds slowly hover overhead,
And A hint of a shower soon to come hits the air.

It's coming.

That sigh of the trees as you walk by,
The soft touch of the soon to be browning grass.
The evidence of Fall is coming,
As a lone leaf falls,
The trees epic life will soon fall dormant
As the winter arrives.

Can you feel it?

The wind rushes through the clothing on people's backs,
the thunderstorms crash and collide, lightning sparking down
The rain falling in velumptious thick drops,
and Fall arrives.

It has come.

The leaves fade, turning the brown of a tired long life,
Turning the yellow of a soft chick in spring,
Turning the sunset red of the sun they'll miss.
But they know they'll be back.

The wind says goodbye to them, rushing through thier branches,
And the trees cry darkened Leaves as they fall asleep with the memory of a cool winter's breeze.
The cold swarms in,
Gusting harsh winds devour any leaf in its path,
The sky turns dark, the air's temperature cutting through your lungs,
And you look up,
As a flurry of snow is slowly falling to the ground,
kissing the remaining grey and brown leaves goodbye,
Winter has come, but not for long.

Spring will soon be here.

Author's Note

Hope you all like it. One of my Best.