I awake each morning
And each morning it is darker
As Summer begins to recede its brightness
And the wonder of Autumn is due.
That beautiful time of the year
Where Nature brings its artwork to the fore,
Painting my world with such vivid colours,
The yellows, oranges and reds,
Interspersed with greens and browns,
With the blue and white of the sky
Floating above all our world,
All my world
As Natures artwork fills my dreams,
My dreams of colour and love throughout,
Throughout my wonderful life with Nature.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Nature is so wonderful.
- Category: Reflection
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Good write Gold.
And now the hymn: 'When morning gilds the sky'.
Thanks Orchi.
I'll sing it! Not you!
Andy
Phew! That's OK then, cos there's about 6 verses to it!
Well, I did sing it passing by some fields, hearing church bells in the distance. No one heard me - lol.
Andy,
As I read your beautifully penned poem,
‘being one with nature’ resonates throughout my mind creating a wonderful, peaceful feeling.
Thank you for sharing.
Laura🌻
My absolute pleasure Laura. Thank you.
Andy
Nature is indeed wonderful sir and you have made it shine all the more brightly here upon this otherwise empty canvass ... 🙂
Neville
Thank you Neville, Nature surely is wonderful.
Andy
fleeting, our 'long summers'
aren't they? dear poet
but like all-things
gone, in a blink
we do cherish them more
for their: elusivity..
thanks for sharing, Andy
My pleasure Mek.
Andy
Dear Andy I for one am with you on loving Nature and Autumn - I'm glad the harshest light is gone - it picks up every imperfection - and now the evening makes home look like a shimmering stage setting! Just by the by every time I hear this piece of music I jump and say "Swan Lake"! (I love Tchaikovsky having danced for years when I was very young) but indeed it is not and never has been old T - will I ever get it through my head - at least it's about Swans!
Wonderful thoughts Lorna, thank you.
Andy
Natures golden reward, autumn, a reminder that seasons of life are perpetual. A beautifully painted poem.
So very true d a, thank you.
Andy
Wonderfully expressed and colourful appreciation of nature
Thank you Vive, most kind.
Andy
This got my mind whirring with virtual visions - great write Andy.
Maybe those visions will become reality on canvas Michael.
Thank you
Andy
A fine write, Andy.
I find it amazing how some days, over distance and time, we all pick similar themes.
So true Jerry, thank you.
Andy
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