Autumn By Christopher Ross Livingstone

Autumn By Christopher Ross Livingstone 

Here we are,

another passage of time

Shows up on the leaves.

Mother nature's telling us something,

do we listen of those internal whisper?

Equinox and her Moon is rising 

Days become dim.

Night time speaks of heat and rest

Leaves falling

Fall in fall

letting go

as they must

to bring us in anew.

Mother is telling us signs and symbolisms

Eyes captivated by her splendour,

in turn the gateway to my heart is stollen

These deep hues

I become enriched 

The Autumn leaves feel slike a promise,

surrendering as I fall 

 

This year,

deep in the clearing 

The waves of emotons 

I shed tears as a means to let go

Autumn leaves

reminding me of last year's cycle

Reflecttions and gatherings

falling of the leaves

Each one in the fall

An individual leaf 

Stems with a memory 

forever shaped in history and witnessed

From the life of the tree

Mother you gave me a gift,

A life of love,

roots and growth

Forever I hold your majesty and appreciation

Nature is truth 

Within I dwell

Autumn leaved, 

I am strolling 

Walking with Missy,

remincing in memory

Taking the slow path 

But making memories

As I come to know and heal thyself.

The Autumn leaves,

we'll soon leave behind

The leaves of old,

reflecting on a cycle.

Season turning

Shaping us in spirit and in experience

Autumn leaves

We wrap up our hearts

I said goodbye to my mother

But I feel her love as I walk in awarenes of nature