Sunday, November 16, 2008

The smell of fall leaves makes me happy

Fall
red
orange
gold touched leaves
tumbling
gliding
inexorably falling
from on high glory
to earthbound senescence
beauty eroding
fading
circling back
green buds
unfurling

2 comments:

Laura Jayne said...

A lovely poem. I like the movement of it and the wonderful use of the colors.

Serenity said...

Thanks! :)