Tiny seeds of hope
Carrying longing wishes
On a gentle breeze.

Branches laid bare

Empty bird's nest

Freezing chill in the air

Nature is at rest...

 

A warm touch of golden color

Glowing brightly among the evergreen

Foreshadowing the cold approach of winter

Echoing the motif of autumn's scene...

 

Muted hues fading into dusk,

Surrounded shadows that obscure the light,

As if to promise an awareness of what's real and what is not,

Yet, cloaked by uncertainty, even in the glow of hindsight.

 

Dim lights, briefly flicker,

In breeze that sometimes come to call,

A scene that conjures in me some sort of perspective,

A glimpse of what is there, but may not be at all.

 

 

 

 

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