Summer was a lot of fun but –
now a thing of the past.
Darkness descends upon-
And daylight is fading fast.
Autumns seeping in
The warm days are rapidly cooling
colour changes begin.
The morning dew falls gracefully
Upon the deadened grounds
Of falling leaves from hibernating trees in
Yellows, Oranges, Gold’s and Browns,
The sky is no longer blue but an –
Unusual shade of grey
Its silver streams highlight the trees and rests
Upon the clouds.
The Autumn sun is becoming –
Weaker by the day,
Stretching out as far as the eye can see
It’s amber rays spread quickly
And fills throughout the sky
Creating an illusion of fire –
That’s set before the eye.
In patterned wings of flight
The birds begin to leave
To a warmer place far, far, away
And in the spring they shall return.