Upon smooth wood
damp fragrant
of the Fall
disrobes Summer
All flora's treasures
burnished bronze
Gentle breezes
turned to churn
The scene unfolds
now rearranged
The scent of Fall
bestirs the onset
of yesterday
The shifting of
the Seasons
takes me back
with loving visions
of Summer days
Welcome friend, enjoyed your two writes already. Looking for many more. We are all friends on the den. Summer is here almost but Fall was not too bad or was Winter. Memories of each season are nice to fall back on too. Lucky you to have writing talent. Hugs and PEACE to you.
The songs and art in this book are about our collective emergence after the pandemic and trauma of the last few years - comprised of 5 collections: World as Refuge, Where We Live, In Our Hands, Rhythms of Change and What We See & Sow.
Dear readers, this is my third book of poems, and inside are a special collection of what have turned out to be not only MY personal favorites, but also the favorites of many of YOU. Some of these have never been available in print before...
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Might be a tiny little poem, but it's refreshing...lovely imagery, well done!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.