Autumn days filled with sunshine
Abundant and warm.
A time to hold on to,
Enjoy while they last.
Soft hints of nostalgia
Crept into my bones.
Tingeing the pleasure
Of summer remembered.
Yet today something’s different.
I feel a new impetus
To stop and to celebrate
The splendor of change.
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Lovely Vivachange! Melancholic yet positive and warm š
Thanks, Cyril š
What a poignant poem about autumn. I love it. Wonderful reference to nostalgia creeping into the bones. Thank you.
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I love the way you use words. It’s beautiful.
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I love this positive ending… it’s exactly the kind of feeling Autumn brings! Thanks!
PS Thanks for reading several more of my posts. I enjoy reading yours. ā¤
Thanks. Your comment feels like you are celebrating Autumn.