Autumn

Arise
the autumn breeze;
distant leaves, red and gold.
Lead to the path of dirty road
of time.

Sunlight
that shine and blaze,
reflect to those tired
trees that remain silent and fast
asleep.

Riders
from what kind forms
that weaves present of clock.
Evolve the rounds to speed for the
future.

Display.
In the sunlight
that lights the ancient world.
Not moment to gaze the beauty
it wields.

Seasons;
four of a trance.
Autumn brings the passion
of crimson, topaz paper life
now fade.


 

Art: Autumn – Countryside by grivetart

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