Autumn

I lament on every leaf that falls
From a tree of nature; dear Autumn !
If one walks in, it makes the crackling sound.

How could someone stitch seasons together?
Except the nature's needle; that weaves it in perfection
With an ever fixed mark in absolute logic,
Almost a silent beauty; that floats forever

The colors seem to have faded on the canvas.
Those sirens are absolute waves of winter.
My lost rose now in renunciation,
I guess he was too seduced by the season.

Again, I lament on every leaf that falls
From a tree of nature, it isn’t a loss now.
Every leaf has become a perfect beauty now.

 

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[MsJewel]

A lovely picture of Autumn. We don't have Autumn here in California. thanik you for sharing yours...

:) Julie