cronechronicler

Now is my favorite time of Autumn
Apricot leaves glow in cool days soft sunlight
Mellow like pumpkin-spice latte
Delicious they warm me
I’m happy to linger and live in the now.

Posted in Autumn, Poetry, The senses, View from my window

Tags: Autumn, Poetry, solitude, View from my window

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6 responses to “Apricot Days”

1. Lynz Real Cooking says:

   November 3, 2016 at 12:02 am

   Beautiful

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2. vivachange77 says:

   November 3, 2016 at 1:51 pm

   Thanks for your comment, Lynn. I appreciate your reading my poetry. 🙂

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3. sports5960 says:

   November 3, 2016 at 1:52 pm

   Nice Post

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   • vivachange77 says:

     November 3, 2016 at 2:19 pm

     Thank you.

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4. Andrea Stephenson says:

   November 3, 2016 at 7:56 pm

   That image of the spiced latte is perfect for the sense of warmth there is now – not in the air, I hasten to add! – but in the colours.

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   • vivachange77 says:

     November 3, 2016 at 8:03 pm

     I’m glad you made the connection, Andrea. That is just what I intended.

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