Trees dance to the rhythm
Of falls magical song.
Swaying to and
Fro.
Smiling as they watch their
Leaves wave goodbye
As they shake free and
Blow.
Daylight fades quickly now
Into the empty
Night.
Loneliness surrounds me.
Until the mornings
Light .
Winter will soon take the
Stage.
Rain shall pour down
Thunder shall
Rage.
The darkness will
Grow .
My eyes gaze upwards ,
I’m entranced by the
Lightning’s rhythmic
Show.
Oh spring!
I dream of the day
You finally
Arrive .
Until then, I’ll try to
Survive .
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Author:
Resa Bronstein (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 28th, 2018 04:52
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Comments4
Nice Resa! But don't take us back to Fall just yet!!! Spring is coming - almost there!
A little beauty.
I just felt like writing something a little different than my usual stuff.
I’m in California, I suppose I really can’t complain that much! 🙂
Thank you all for reading and your nice comments
Good write, Spring is supposed to be here but here in the UK we are getting Siberian weather from "The Beast from the East" as it is being called
The weather here is confusing.
Thunder storms, then freezing temps ( anything under 50 degrees is considered very cold in California) LOL,
Then sunshine and 70 degrees.
Don’t know what to expect from one day to the next.😒
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