Dancing shadows of leaves
tells me it's autumn
colorful shades
turning from bright green
to yellow and pink
pumpkin orange
then to soft rusty brown
warm sunshine beaming
through the, soon to be
skeleton of the great oak
and all the while
I’m wondering…
how could the transition
from this now, sleeping summer
be so darn glorious?
-
Author:
Teddy.15 (
Offline) - Published: September 3rd, 2024 13:54
- Comment from author about the poem: My favourite season of all.
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 27
- Users favorite of this poem: Cassie58, Qurrathul Ain
Offline)
Comments10
Awesome write
Thank you dear Tony36 🌹
You're welcome
I love the reference to fall as a sleeping summer. A most glorious right about autumn in all of its splendor.
Thank you dear sorrenbarret here the summers are so hard and hot I always look forward to this time of year. 🌹
My favorite season too. Beautiful work, sweet Teddy.
Sweet Thomas, thank you kindly Sir. 🌹
Couldn't agree with your love of Autumn more, Teddy
An added note: I wish it were Autumn here now in all its glory, as it would mean we have survived Summer......
Survived summer, it's like that here too, this was the hottest August since 2015 apparently, I was lucky to spend time at the sea but it's still like being in an over at 220c. Thank you, may this coming season of summer be kind to you. 🌹
And my favourite season Teddy, Nature's artwork at its best.
Andy
Yes indeed dear Andy, it is one of the most beautiful moments in England too. Thank you. 🌹
Your words are a glorious autumm palette dear Teddy. So rich in colour. Beautiful poetry. Have a wonderful Wednesday. 🌹
Thank you so much dear Cassie, happy Wednesday to you. 🌹
I love this painting of the season! Quite the transitional poem and honestly so wonderfully executed. Thx for the poem
Thank you dear Rocky. 🌹
Hard pressed to call any of the seasons my favorite, you seem to know why. Nice work. I like it.
Thank you dear Dan. 🌹
warm sunshine beaming
through the, soon to be
skeleton of the great oak
Beautiful way to describe how the oak doesn’t know of his demise in the next season (as the sun is beaming through it) very lovely Teddy…
Hello dear Parisab, lovely to see you, what a gorgeous season, too hot here in Italy in the summer, now.we have some stunning scenes coming our way. 🌹 Thank you so much.
So true…
Thank you. 🌹
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.