All Over Again
The fragrant days of summer have disappeared
giving way to the chilly winds of autumn
that strips away the green coats from trees
leaving them bare and barren
before Jack Frost fills the morning air.
Collars hug closely around necks
as the cold white down falls from the sky,
to lay a pale blanket on the ground
that hides some of the unsightly sights and sounds.
Fires burn with radiant glow
as out faced hands try too capture its warmth.
Soon another season will once more awake.
The barren will breathe new life once more
and the colours will return unleashed,
as the circle of the seasons
will begin all over again.
12 November 2011
seema chowdhury
very nice and clear images drawn.
very nice and clear images drawn.
samanyan
very well written on seasons
very well written on seasons
carol
lovely david word that speak
lovely david word that speak
Terry Collett
V.good capture.
V.good capture.
Gita Ashok
A lovely picturesque write on "the circle of the seasons" with vivid pictures painted by well-chosen words. Thanks for sharing.
A lovely picturesque write on "the circle of the seasons" with vivid pictures painted by well-chosen words. Thanks for sharing.
beautiful seasonal poem David.