misty clouds cloak the thin tide
faint laughter lingers
old autumns cascade
bright colors that scorch and burn
a bridge for lost souls
cold, stark, bare we wait for winter
bare branches let the light shine weakly
gray skies fill me with glee
the smell, the feel, the sight
of fall is mine to keep
autumn, come and gone
rich russet leaves turn brown
gray skies, fill my soul with glee
the smelling of burning leaves
the crisp air fills my heart
sounds of moving on
the mere sight of Autumns gold
is all but mine to keep
cherry red leaves
fall at my feet
tomorrow is leaf day
long harsh winter nears
the earths beauty blinded in white
sweet elderberry hurry hurry
time to sleep and dream
coming winter's snow is deep
dream of warm days in the meadow