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âThe leaves are changing; I feel poetry in the air." ~ Laura Jaworski đ
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âSoftly, green gives way to gold
The summer warmth gives way to cold
And autumn winds begin to blow
Across the changing earth.â Laura Jaworski đ
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âAutumn is the time when Nature takes her watercolor to the trees.â ~ Laura Jaworski đ
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âAn autumn breeze,
a string of words,
a star-filled skyâ
all are poetry.â
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âIn the hazy days at summerâs end
When the airâs still warm and the green near spent
When the days grow short and the evenings tall
Then you feel in a whisper,
Fall.â
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âA little leaf
In a sea of green
Takes a breath, and poof, heâs yellow!
Then his friends join along
And begin Autumnâs song
All because of that brave little fellow.â
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âThere are few things finer than a walk among the trees on an autumn day.â ~ Laura Jaworski đ
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âWhat gold I have, I give to you
Words spoken by a world at play
And offered as the falling leaves
This bright October day.â
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âOrange in the autumntime
Blossoms in the spring
Shelter for the animals
A perch for birds to sing
Stalwart in the colder months
In warmth, a rustling sea
Is there anything in all the world
More lovely than a tree?â
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âThere is no greater artist than a tree in autumntime.â ~ Laura Jaworski đ
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âTo walk among the falling leaves
And breathe the autumn air
And keep the company of trees
What thing could be more fair?â
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âWhen summer greets autumn
They two, for a while
Conspire in whispers
Then part with a smile.â
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âEach season promises beauty enough so as not to regret the formerâs passing.â ~ Laura Jaworski đ
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âLittle squirrel out gathering
In the autumn sun
The leaves have tucked away your seeds
But searching's half the fun.â
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âOne breath of autumn is pure joy to the senses.â ~ Laura Jaworski đ
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âCome Autumn
Roll your red-gold wave
Gently
Across the good earth.â
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âThe warmth of summer ebbs
As Nature works her alchemy
Of changing green to gold
And costuming the autumn tree.â
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âLeaves fall and the spirit soars.â ~ Laura Jaworski đ
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âIn a burst of gold, comes autumn.â ~ Laura Jaworski đ
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âIn autumntime
The fairies sit
Upon the leaves so patiently
Until the time
The wind comes by
And sails them from the trees.â
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âThe whistling winds are thrilling
The falling leaves, divine
And oh, how Nature paints the living earth in autumntime.â
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âIt fluttered past an autumn tree
In yellow-gold it caught my eye
The last of summerâs fleeing warmth
A lovely little butterfly.â
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âAutumn holds a wonder all its own.â ~ Laura Jaworski đ
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âThe shuffle underfoot
The gently falling leaves
The chimneys puffing woodsmoke
That scent the frosted breeze
The pumpkins in their patch
The cornstalks growing tall
The landscape slowly changing garb
From green to goldâitâs fall!â
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âOn a crisp October evening
In a cozy little patch
A chipmunk found a pumpkin
In a tuft of autumn grass
He built a door and windows
And a chimney made of stone
Then he hugged that little pumpkin
As he whispered, welcome home!â
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âSailing autumn leaf
The blue sky is your ocean
The wind is your wave.â
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âThe squirrels collect their nuts
The leaves take to the sky
We welcome bright, crisp evenings
And wave the warmth goodbye
The breeze begins to nip
The caps and scarves appear
How magical the world becomes
When autumntime is here.â
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âI would regret losing the warm green of summer were it not for autumnâs promise of gold.â
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âBeautiful autumn
With no camera in sight
Youâre captured by soul.â
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âThere is great beauty in each season, but autumn has a pinch of something more.â
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âAutumn went out walking
And with a brush in hand
She draped the trees in red and gold
And dressed the changing land
She painted leaf and garden
And made the cold wind blow
Till all the world lay steeped within
Her bright October glow.â
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âThe world
Bronzed in autumn
Breathes magic.â
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âWhen autumntime approaches, you can feel it
Like a distant call thatâs sailing on the breeze
Itâs a-cominâ ever closer with a paintbrush
And a yellow, red-gold palette for the trees
Thereâs a crisp, delightful coolness all around you
And a crinkle underfoot, as if to say
Letâs go strolling through the bright October sunshine
With the dancing leaves ahead to guide the way!â
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âNo seams
No in betweens
Just gentle flow
When leaves begin to blow
And flowers grow
No distinctions
No parts
Just a year
Blending into
One work of art.â
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âIn her finest gold-tipped pen, Nature writes the poem of autumn upon the earth.â ~ Laura Jaworski đ
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âThere is something so wonderfully charming about a pumpkin.â ~ Laura Jaworski đ
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âPumpkins grow when the world turns cold
And the trees match the orange of the patch
When the vines take their time in a glorious stretch
As they trail through the sweet autumn grass
With a wave of some magic held fast in the earth
All at once they sprout up from the ground
And I doubt that a sight filled with greater delight
Oâer the whole of the world could be found.â
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âCrisp, delightful, apple-scented autumnâoh, how I adore you!â ~ Laura Jaworski đ
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âI imagine the trees must enjoy autumn every bit as much as I do.â ~ Laura Jaworski đ
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âAutumn is a place where words fall short.
It is a magic that must be felt, breathed, experienced, and treasured.â
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âAutumn,
when the trees shake loose their garments
and we bundle in our own.â
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âIn the quiet of a pumpkin patch
With the moon hanging high in the sky
If you listen close, you might just hear
The gnomes as they pass by
Theyâll march along to an autumn song
That they sing oh-so-soft as they go
Then watch with delight at a magical sight
For oh, how those pumpkins will grow!â
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âThe gnomeâs have gone out marching
For autumnâs here again
And all throughout the golden wood
Theyâre calling to their friends
Bring apples, pears, and pumpkins
And pile them at the gate
The leaves are skipping on the wind
Itâs time to celebrate!â
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âUp in the ol' apple tree
With the moon shining down through the branches
With a rickety ladder to climb
(But that's OK, I'll take my chances)
With a mug of my favorite cocoa
And a blanket that fits me just right
With a big slice of pie
Gazing up at the sky
On the very first crisp autumn night.â
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âI'd like to spend the night in a pumpkin patch
With the moonlight up above
And firefly lanterns hanging in the sky
With a scarecrow on the lookout
And a mound of hay to nestle in
I'd like to spend the night in a pumpkin patch
With a fire to keep us warm
Telling stories, and passing around
Apple cider and spiced cinnamon cookies
Ohâ
How I would like to spend the night in a pumpkin patch!â
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âIn the fall
A soft breeze
Through the trees
Turns the leaves
Into fireworks confetti.â
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âAutumn is the soul of Earth made tangible.â ~ Laura Jaworski đ
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âClose your eyes,
Breathe in autumn,
Smile.â
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âA little squirrel
Gathering in the sunshine
Autumntime is here.â
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âThe scent of cinnamon and cloves
Round pumpkins and crisp, sweet apples
A world turned ruddy in rich shades of orange and gold
Puffing chimneys, sweaters, warm drinks
And leaves, gently leaving one home for anotherâ
Autumn.â
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âNature is an alchemist,
gathering the last of summerâs green
and turning it to gold.â
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âOrange leaf
Blue sky
Crisp air
Wind high
Day short
Night long
Crackling fire
Autumnâs song!â
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âThe earth is steeped in yellow gold
The air has caught a chill
And rows of pumpkins big and small
Are perched upon my sill
The leaves are falling prettily
Like crimson-colored rain
And all the world is glistening
Itâs autumntime again!â
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âThere is no season untouched by the beauty of green.â
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âLate autumn sunlight
Streaming through the crimson leaves
Turns the world to gold.â
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âGold in hand is pleasant
A pocketful is nice
But autumn's gold holds such a worth
Each leaf is counted twice
So give me gilded woodlands
And gently falling leaves
I'd gladly forfeit opulence
For walks among the trees.â
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"Oh that I could bottle fall
And make the magic last
Too rapidly the colors fade
The leaves depart too fast
But then, the winter snows will come
And afterward, the green
And so I'll treasure every step
And each breath in-between."
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âAutumn reaches past its bloom
A cold November afternoon
The trees stand bare against the sky
A solitary leaf floats by
The earth has changed, and changed again
From summer's green to autumn's red
And soon the wood will sink beneath
A swath of white, a winter sheathe
How beautifully each day is made
Each sunbeam cast and setting laid
By what great hand is such work done
My heart can think of only one.â
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"Autumnâs gold has fallen
It rests upon the floor
A garment laid about the wood
That once the fair trees wore
But still the leaves are treasure
Held fondly by the earth
For every mote in natureâs keep
Is infinite in worth."
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âWhat is the magic of an autumn day?
I do not know, I cannot say
But does a woodland set aglow
Not stir the longings of the soul?
What is the magic of a winter snow?
I cannot say, I do not know
But does a landscape dressed in frill
Not speak of something greater still?â
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âThat first breath of autumnâlike stepping into a watercolor,
like gazing at a deep and vibrant wonder.â
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âDear trees, what magic you must hold
To change the leaves from green to gold
And weave a flaxen cloth so fine
To dress the wood in autumntime.â
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âAutumn is a masterpiece for the senses.â
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âIn the golden glow of autumn, one cannot help but believe in magic.â
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âBlush on the leaves
Green on the pine
Crisp in the airâ
Itâs autumntime.â
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âLeaves turn at summerâs waning
Snow falls at autumnâs end
It seems each season lends itself
To what comes round the bend.â
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âDrink the beauty of the day.â
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Autumn Firsts
A leaf that isnât like the others
A gust of wind that isnât warm
A scent of baking rich in spice
A gently waving field of corn
A patch of pumpkins round and plump
A sweater lifted from its drawer
These are the firsts of every fall
And every year I love them more.
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âWhat a beautiful gift the trees give,
offering their leaves to the earth with a promise of beauty,
nourishment, and renewal.â
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âLittle leaves of red and gold
Skipping on the breeze
How cheerfully you pluck yourselves
To dance among the trees.â
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âEach season has its beauty
In spring the flowers grow
In summertime the green delights
In winter comes the snow
But one above the others
Is rich in golden grace
As if the earth had fashioned fall
From threads of gleaming lace.â
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Autumn Calls
It weaves its way to summerâs end
And gathers with each leaf that falls
A whisper carried on the wind
A quiet longingâ
Autumn calls.
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âEach leaf is another swipe of the paintbrush
on the living masterpiece that is autumn.â
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âCrisp October morning
Hot tea rises
To greet the autumn mist.â
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âSomewhere down a winding road
When summer starts to wane
The wind begins its gentle hymn
Soon fall will come again.â
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âAutumn inspires endlessly.â
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âHere is the golden season,
when Earth weaves her magic into light.â
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âCatch me, called the little leaf
Then took off in a run
Across the gently waving fields
Alight with golden sun
Then all at once her little friends
Went following along
And how they leaped and twirled and laughed
As Autumn sang its song.â
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There Is a Path to Autumn
There is a path to autumn
Though few have ever been
Away down in the wildwood
In wafts of summer green
Itâs there youâll find the faefolk
The pixies and the gnomes
Some set out on adventure
Some ambling to their homes
And on the trail theyâre trekking
When summerâs stretched a ways
Youâll feel a sweet wind rising
To soothe the sweltry days
The trees extend their great limbs
A twinkling light unfurls
Then sweeps across the woodland
Bringing autumn to the world.
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âFly, Little Bird
With the wind at your breast
And the world far below to surveil
High, Little Bird
Through the wind and the rain
Through the sleet and the snow and the hail
Oh, Little Bird
What a joy it must be
To glide over mountains and trees
To skim past the clouds flying high, Little Bird
Like a ship sailing free on the breeze.â
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82 "Autumn's gold is free." ~ Laura Jaworski đ
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âThe world changes so in autumn
Rapidly, and with such delight
One hardly knows the palette
From the morning to the night.â Laura Jaworski đ
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âAutumn is a poem in which you can wander." Laura Jaworski đ
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âWarm is autumnâs beginning
Crisp is the in between
And snowy white are the final days
As December lays the scene.â
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âSummer sighs a soft goodbye
September days unfold
A world awash in greenery
Will soon melt into gold
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As colors change and rearrange
The painterâs hand is poised
To dab each leaf in aureate
And fashion autumn joy.â
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âSeptember with its easy smile
Said Summer, wonât you stay awhile?
The misty morns will soon along
And earth will sing her Autumn song
And how enchanting it will be
But just for now
Come sit with me.â
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âThe wind said,
Dear Summer, where do you go?
When the leaves turn red
And the world turns cold
And Summer replied
With a rustling yawn
Iâm here, dear friend
Simply resting, not gone.â
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âFor lovers of poetry
And seekers of good
There are flowers in spring
There are trees of the wood
There are stars in the ether
And rivers that flow
In the sweetness of nature
The heart finds its home.â
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âSpring is delightful
But cider and pumpkins and cinnamon spice
Leaves like a painting thatÂ
dance on the breeze
Are what my heart yearns for
Give me fall, please!â
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âRainy day
September drear
But tucked within the gloomâ
A smattering of golden leaves
Are gently peeking through.â
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October
31 days of golden light
Of falling leaves and blustery nights
Of pumpkin pie and autumn fun
Letâs savor each and every one.
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âHow sweet the early autumn days
Their changes barely seen
When Nature in her quiet way
Begins to blend her green
With shades of tawny gossamer
And bolder rosy tones
Till colors mixed and stirred unveil
A palette of her own.â
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"For many, a tree is home."
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âWarm are autumnâs beginnings
Crisp are the in betweens
And snowy white are the final days
As December lays its scene.â
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âYou feel it first
Itâs in the air
The wood is still
The sky aglow
The air is sharp
The world is soft
And suddenly,
Snow!â
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"High in the clouds
The fairies are weaving
Delicate snowflakes of glittering lace
They dust them in starshine
Then send them to earth
To blanket the world in grace."
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âLittle bird in the fallen snow
The warmth has gone
The leaves have flown
But the nook of a tree in a welcome wood
Will always make a cozy home.â
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"Frost upon a windowpane
And gently falling snow,
Warmth beside a crackling fire
While biting north winds blow
Books and blankets, steaming tea
The soft glow of an ember
Candlelight and cozy nights ~
The magic of December."
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âIf you are in search of beautiful things,
Of friendship
Adventure
Of thought pure and good
Of quiet and laughter
Of wisdom and learning
My dear,
Head into the wood.â
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âBeautiful tree
Beautiful tree
Writer of silent symphony
Artist and poet
Giver of good
Shelter and guardian
Heart of the wood.â
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