“The leaves have drifted to the earth
Their golden dance is done
And all about the wood are signs
The quiet time has come
The animals will settle soon
The air is kissed with cold
And now we wait, for soon will come
The year’s first fallen snow.”
Laura Jaworski
“Autumn in your stately glory
Come, tell us another story
Tell us of your vibrant shades
And how your woodland gold is made
Come tell us how it feels to fly
As leaves depart to grace the sky
And lend your tale so we might keep
Your beauty while you soundly sleep.”
Laura Jaworski 🍂
“I stood beneath an autumn tree
And offered up an open palm
Each solemn branch was nearly bare
The golden glamour come and gone
But as the wind took gentle hold
And set the last fall leaf adrift
It sailed into my waiting hand
Dear autumn, thank you for the gift.”
Laura Jaworski
