Winters kitten and the autumn
Dawn breaks in Septembers hew
The day kissed the earth with untouched dew
The low sun threw shadows at the garden wall
Cascaded winds rustled like waterfalls
I listened at summer’s last words unspoke
And pondered as migrating birds awoke
The last lamb, gone to the slaughter
Winters kitten, beckoned in autumn
- Author: Andrew Charles Forrest ( Offline)
- Published: September 6th, 2019 07:12
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 56
Comments4
very nice too sir...I got a feeling we are gonna see a lot more posts about Autumn before long.... and why not... N
Just written one myself - not sure it's up to this standard though.
Get outa here... Oh and how are the knees these days.. I have been wondering..
Knee okay but still sore - beginning to get better mobility like walking without a stick - now 3 weeks post op and told I won't be able to drive for another 3 weeks. Thanks for asking.
Glad to hear you are on the mend....
A lovely and very well crafted tribute to September's gift of the autumnal fall Andrew and - thank you for the needed reminder that the earth - like us has to rest.
A fine write Andrew.
Yes Autumn is close to us and the beauty of natures palette will soon be with us.
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