Autumn Court

Autumn Court

A Poem by Kathy Van Kurin

Heavy mist presence, extend your scepter:
Horn of power-Autumn!
I see you holding court; calling attention your realm.
Flashing banners wave! Gilded leaf confetti lists through the air.
Blood fire pulled from very earth, strength of our days!
Simply command us.We are your loyal subjects.
Brilliance majestic entrances our eyes. We bow.
Your fire burns within us. Oh we need your brilliance!
Warrior strength-pure, coalesce within us.
To live in courage, fear conquered? Oh opportunity!
Slowly she enters in procession wearing deep multi-colored robes.
Every minute passing, splendor emits beauty's fragrance.
Purest amber, royal purple, orange passion: Oh Majesty!
She has visited us but even now  she is fading.
"Too soon, the time; must you leave us?
Fading, fading......one last dance.
She welcomes the prince of winter into her arms
 together they continue in dance.
Rush of tempest, the royal ones rise,twirling the whirlwind
We gaze after them in joy.
For the life we possess exists within dormancy's rest. 
Short our lives so precious.
Within season's truth.

© 2017 Kathy Van Kurin


Author's Note

Kathy Van Kurin
I did a little more editing.

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well said ..most appreciate the attitude toward not only Autumn but all the seasons .... each with its' own brand of poser and majesty .. i must confess ...fall is the best in my heart ;) enjoyable read and walk through the woodland Courts with you :)
E.

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Kathy Van Kurin

7 Years Ago

Einstein Noodle,
It means much to this soul that another such as yourself has appreciated thi.. read more



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A very good anaology and beautifully crafted.I keep telling myself we need winter metaphorically but we never want it.So it is imposed on us

Posted 8 Years Ago


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Kathy Van Kurin

8 Years Ago

Maria12,
Oh you are clever. I just try to show the experience. I don't know how others write .. read more
Maria12

8 Years Ago

Thanks,Kathy.I mean we feel winter in our souls but it may be needed.... when things are hidden.read more
I love how you've done this! Your wording is beautiful and melodic. I'm struggling to get the words right and express how much I like this poem. I keep writing sentences and then erasing them; they just don't articulate what I want to say here... I feel like a humble subject fumbling and stuttering before my Autumn queen

Posted 8 Years Ago


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Kathy Van Kurin

8 Years Ago

D. Connolly,
Your very nice to give kind honesty the way you do. What a cute response. Stuttu.. read more
How you capture the splendor and beauty of autumn, that begins in the ripe heat of summer's echo, leaves catching fire, then all fading into mist. Yes, so like the cycle of life in one season, abundance flowing into that place of whispered death. Powerful, wondrous words.

Posted 8 Years Ago


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Kathy Van Kurin

8 Years Ago

c froman,
Thank you ever so! This one was fun and this is such an amazing time.......inspirin.. read more
Stunning imagery and personification as the resplendent autumn Queen relinquishes her thrown to the winter Prince elect, though as sure as night follows day, this is only a transient abdication!

A superb nature themed poem, expressive and so enthusing !

Posted 8 Years Ago


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Kathy Van Kurin

8 Years Ago

Tom,
I appreciate the right to the point descriptions in your review. I know it is inspiring .. read more
Tom

8 Years Ago

Great write Kathy ( did I say so ) lol
Not an Autumn passes without me gasping numerous times at the colors gifted to me all around. Satnd back, take it all in, and if you can't do that, make a run through the leaves. And it is a dance isn't it ... each season, teases and dances with the other on either side. A lovely ode to Autumn.

PS - your poem reminded me of a poem I wrote a long time ago - check it out and tell me what you think :)

http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/KWPisME/1306573/

wow - it's actually really old - :D XX

Posted 8 Years Ago


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KWP

8 Years Ago

I was listening to an audiobook that said 'Go on a scavenger hunt for ten things you have never noti.. read more
Kathy Van Kurin

8 Years Ago

Your a dear and I do appreciate the time and caring given as you live and interact!
Death to life; together they still dance.
Short our lives so precious.

Extremely true. Life is precious and beautiful. Seasons like Autumn makes its often Awesome!
Nice poem friend :)

Posted 8 Years Ago


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Kathy Van Kurin

8 Years Ago

Skyfall27,
Thanks for reading and giving your comment. It is nice to live in a world of trans.. read more
Writer at last! Sky ~

8 Years Ago

Your most welcome kathy :)
So wonderfully expressed, the cyclic nurture of nature, seasonal exhalation, just beautiful! :)

Posted 8 Years Ago


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Kathy Van Kurin

8 Years Ago

Poppy,
Oh thanks! This one was really fun to put together. Cyclic nurture of nature. That is .. read more
Ruth

8 Years Ago

Most welcome Kathy, my pleasure :)

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