of umber, ochre and sienna ...
... appearing leaf by leaf,
... appearing leaf by leaf,
day by day,
as Autumn spills fiery shades,
over Summer's patchwork,
over Summer's patchwork,
wraps her cloak,
and extends her hand in cool embrace.
VJ feels a little melancholy,
at the thought of winter chill,
and darker days.
Cradling her Summer reverie,
she clings to the last warm breath,
Wonderful poem!
ReplyDeleteThink thoughts of cosying up and having a bit of a rest. And of Spring getting nearer by the day! OK, I had to try, winter chill depresses me too.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful! Hope all is well with you! I don't get the time to blog as much as I once did!
ReplyDeleteMust try harder! Sal ;-)x
What a pretty picture of the Autumn leaves.
ReplyDeleteThank you for the birthday wishes for Jess today, my friend.
~Sheri
…. so true!
ReplyDeletexxxxx Ale
Lovely words... I adore autumn but it's not so dreary like in North. It's all about coziness, candles, fireplace, hot chocolate, golden shades and so many things...I'm sending you some sunshine as we have enough of it!
ReplyDeleteOlympia
Beautiful!
ReplyDeleteHappy week ahead!
Madelief x
It does feel like winter today and spring and summer seem so far away! Sarah x
ReplyDeleteSeveral blogs have expressed feelings of melancholy at this time year, but it does pass, and then we embrace what comes next. I don't expect that we would love the summer as much as we do if it was hot and the sun shone all year round.
ReplyDeleteUnbelievably I even noticed some spring bulb shoots in the garden today.
Hello Marina, such a beautiful poem which sums up exactly how I feel about the winter months. I’m excited this year though because the family are coming over from Australia – they don’t go back until mid January when Spring will be just around the corner.
ReplyDeleteLove this .... the melancholy of Autumn, have a good week! Anita x
ReplyDeleteBut autumn needs to be. Even nature needs a tea break!
ReplyDeleteI used to love autumn, but I fear as I get older, I find it somewhat melancholic too. I'm thinking forward to spring, and trying not to think about winter!
ReplyDeleteI think that could be in the poem :-) lovely, dee x
ReplyDeleteNot a fan of this time of year, the car boots are scrappy and the spiders are enormous.
ReplyDeleteLovely words, gorgeous Virginia Creeper. xxx
Beautiful words x
ReplyDeleteBeautiful! xx
ReplyDeleteHi Marina!
ReplyDeleteDid you see tea service we bought together at the flea market? ;o)
Kissss, *Maristella*.
Yes, you should make a book pumpkin! The girls enjoying this project very much. Thanks for stopping by. :)
ReplyDelete~Sheri
Beautiful poetry!
ReplyDeleteThink instead of crackling fires, crisp frosty mornings & time to breathe.
ReplyDeleteFrances x