Autumn

Luke warm was the weather that maybe kept us? And beautiful were the leaves that fell

when he left.

Summer was gone and  winter stayed a bit longer then I would have liked.

I was glad to see Autumn again!

Caramel yellow, red, and the deepest green set a sense of Fall & through it all

I'd remember Autumn

The way those trees swayed in the cool breeze, how my soul could be eased by his voice

and our to rejoice come dawn.

I'll always remember -never summer , spring, winter always Autumn.

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world
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