
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