I am such a sucker for these mellow, sunny autumn late afternoons. Walking in the low light helps me to slow down and sense it all. Friday’s walk was no exception, prompting me to write all manner of poetry. What do you love about the autumn?

Friday Fusion

The air’s a drunken cider sip

My pace relaxed and gentle

The autumn sun begins to dip

my heart feels sentimental

In front of me my silhouette

invites me to befriend her

So many things I still don’t get

Yet life feels sweet and tender

For courage is a loving act

and softly I am searching

Allow the season to impact

your soul, what is emerging?

Although there is a subtle nip

The vibe is transcendental

The air’s a drunken cider sip

My pace relaxed and gentle