Autumn

by Melpomene   Jun 22, 2011


She reminds me of Autumn.

Leaves flushed in the
most beautiful ways,
cherry like her heart
- sweet and sometimes
sour, gold yet
always silver.

I'd paint her as a tree
artistic in all its
nature.

Bark fraying at her heels,
foliage dancing,
branches twirled into
a protective stance.

She is the August winds,
passionate in all she touches.

The calendar month
who would knock you down,
only to show
you can get back -

the zephyr that would
whisk away your umbrella
and let your skin
embrace the rain.

This is for the many times
she sat, speaking to me
of a half eaten moon and
how Autumn brings
-a certain death-

Yet to me
she shows winter fades
into spring days and
beauty will flourish
once again.

--Written for Lu

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  • 13 years ago

    by Sunshine

    I dont know if you know, Autumn's Dream poem, by me!
    But this poem by you means a lot for me, and i always come 2 read i again..so thought this time 2 tell u, i was here again..and well deserved :)

  • 13 years ago

    by Liliana

    Beautiful of expressing fellings ;)

  • 13 years ago

    by mandy

    A beautiful heart-warming write! 5/5

    mandy :)

  • 13 years ago

    by Edward D Zurovec

    A most beautiful work of admiration. The consonace in this poem is astounding, as is the alliteration. I wish I had the Muse as Yous! Peace and Blessings

  • 13 years ago

    by sibyllene

    This is a lovely tribute to a lovely woman. Your words are... I want to say "mythical." Would that make sense? They have a sort of classic, enduring beauty. Romantic and mystical, and very fitting for this poem.

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