Autumn

Autumn

A Poem by Nick Warwick

Breaking 
Breaking down -- flailing leaf corpses
Proclaim the ragged, wind-torn sky
They rustle word of burgeoning degradation
Breaking through --
Darkening craggy raw above
Warning that light grows precious
Blackwinged croaking, cloaking tumble
Above revealed twiggy homes
Splayfingered masters of winter's turbulence
Behold the restless ragged dome
A billowing, corvine miscellany
And all about, the swirling clamour of the fall
Despairing adrift to earth
Stirred and slowed by the air's febrile decree
Of choiceless, months-long retreat
Now dusk's mantle calms a little
This restlessness of change
The day hangs suspended
Still twitching, still swaying
On the string of equinoctial unease
Look up! Look up 
This simple, hungry act of love
Of everything around me
For its eternal joy exceeds my time here
And this moment -- 
This unrepeatable now --
Islands a stone in the necklace of one life.

© 2023 Nick Warwick


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Added on September 24, 2023
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Nick Warwick
Nick Warwick

Hurstpierpoint, United Kingdom



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Words have always seemed to me a mixed blessing, from which photography has long provided me with an escape. Ironically, and in a subtler way, so has poetry. I think it's the absence of rules. more..

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