Tempering colors of magnetic reds and browns
September, you sure know how to make me turn around
enclosing me in comforting space warm as a fireplace
you make me long for firewood and campgrounds
Maple trees of yellow and honey wood leaves
you make me want to trade my frosty lips for a cinnamon kiss
down in the meadows, the woods are whispering
saying their goodbyes to La Fleurs Fe Lis
Linden wood dreams beneath a golden Autumn
the cedar gum and the cedar oils are healing balms of choice
aiming for the hills on a cool September eve
suddenly I feel like I have found my voice;
I love you September more then words can say
I think I'm going to go jump in the leaves,
one more time, before my last hurray !
WONDERFUL! SUCH GREAT IMAGERY HERE THAT CAPTURES ALL THE BEAUTY OF...SISTER FALL...ARRIVING RIGHT ON TIME. ENJOYED, INDEED. THANKS FOR SHARING, MYSTIC. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...HIS+INSPIRATIONS
We are most assuredly looking forward to Fall temperatures here in SoCal. I can hardly express how sick and tired we are of sultry summer weather. Autumn is the season both of us most relish. Enjoyed your poem. r
Thanks for the dazzling remembrance of those many Septembers I spent in northern climes. I see several changes around here on the Gulf Coast, with another hurricane threat on the way. But memories are all I have of some of that glorious September experience as I enter my September Song.
Fall is one of my favorite seasons. It reaches out to the romantic, the artist, the poet and all of us who see the magic in nature. Well done Rose.
Fee
This is wonderful! I love the colors and recall driving on the Blue Ridge Parkway, seeing all the colors. I can smell the damp woods and long for that "comforting space." Very good!
Timeless wisdom and advice on the art of living for today’s young and old: The art of thinking, the art of loving, the art of working, the art of leadership, the art of growing old.
A new translation by Sergio E. Serrano of this inspirationa
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and could I come and jump in the crunchy leaves along with you? 🍁🍂
Love, Diana…
Ron
Fee