Fall Seeking Friendly Advice Poems
#fall
Hue of Gold Now Stoned-with Grace
The scent and taste of the wild winds
loosening the garter of Mother Nature
sowing tranquil silent seeds of serenity
listening to remnants of falling leaves
haunting hue of gold now stoned
gaunt and old now lay entombed
in nature's Fahrenheit of ecstasy
whisper of the wild winds
when petals fall one by one
under where skies are serene
falling leaves kiss goodbye
hues of gold haunting dawns
in nature's embrace lovingly fold
nature's beauty surrounds the living space
with the symphony of the earth, our rebirth
loosening the garter of Mother Nature
sowing tranquil silent seeds of serenity
listening to remnants of falling leaves
haunting hue of gold now stoned
gaunt and old now lay entombed
in nature's Fahrenheit of ecstasy
whisper of the wild winds
when petals fall one by one
under where skies are serene
falling leaves kiss goodbye
hues of gold haunting dawns
in nature's embrace lovingly fold
nature's beauty surrounds the living space
with the symphony of the earth, our rebirth
#fall
#nature
#collaboration
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a place by which i walked
i see it through blind eyes
precious shadows,
it took a moment to realize
this shortness of time,
discussed and approved
unsuspecting,
those dark fall lights,
the wind, sang to me,
uttered word for word,
a place by which i walked.
precious shadows,
it took a moment to realize
this shortness of time,
discussed and approved
unsuspecting,
those dark fall lights,
the wind, sang to me,
uttered word for word,
a place by which i walked.
#happiness
#courage
#inspirational
#fall
#night
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From an Angel’s Wing
Leaves, flowers, and evergreens
mingling together with the brightest pop of red
as the autumn sun streaks across an open sky
bathing nature’s paths in splashes of golden orange
while there hidden in the forest shadows
a tiny feather pure white as an ocean wave.
mingling together with the brightest pop of red
as the autumn sun streaks across an open sky
bathing nature’s paths in splashes of golden orange
while there hidden in the forest shadows
a tiny feather pure white as an ocean wave.
#forest
#sun
#fall
#nature
#WritingPoetry
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no dimension
no dimension
no connection
conversations with a wall
now or later
in your favor
words slip away
with the warmth of fall
no connection
conversations with a wall
now or later
in your favor
words slip away
with the warmth of fall
#loneliness
#fall
#FreeVerse
#acceptance
#bittersweet
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the past re visited
the past revisited
He was going back to his home in a tiny village from
where people congregated living close together and professed to hate it, the absence of war had cost the country dearly, and unemployment was high, like the enforced idleness had made people apathetic
there were no cars on the road, petrol was too expensive
for people, as was electricity to recharge batteries
how the situation was in other countries, no one knew as the fabled internet was forbidden
it had it was said
a bad influence on the young who believed the rubbish ...
He was going back to his home in a tiny village from
where people congregated living close together and professed to hate it, the absence of war had cost the country dearly, and unemployment was high, like the enforced idleness had made people apathetic
there were no cars on the road, petrol was too expensive
for people, as was electricity to recharge batteries
how the situation was in other countries, no one knew as the fabled internet was forbidden
it had it was said
a bad influence on the young who believed the rubbish ...
#fall
#spring
#morning
#night
#dawn
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a thought for snow
i casually
walked myself
to the
entrance
of my
backdoor,
i perched
myself
half in
half out,
there in
that framed
doorway,
and
i felt
a lightness
in
the air,
not
a freezing
moment,
still,
not the
warm missed
days
of what
summer
had been,
but this,
a feeling
like
the night
was telling
me of
its thoughts
for snow.
walked myself
to the
entrance
of my
backdoor,
i perched
myself
half in
half out,
there in
that framed
doorway,
and
i felt
a lightness
in
the air,
not
a freezing
moment,
still,
not the
warm missed
days
of what
summer
had been,
but this,
a feeling
like
the night
was telling
me of
its thoughts
for snow.
#sky
#fall
#nature #snow
#nature #snow
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Haunted Feelings
Emotions brightly simmer, flare and then settle down.
Feelings now lack fuel, drop like lifeless leaves to the hearts chilled ground.
Where they fall is where they fall.
There is no order that I recall.
Absorbed back into the crevices of my heart's broken soil.
After their phantom drag and ghostly crawl.
Whispering the lonely sound of a haunted girl.
Feelings now lack fuel, drop like lifeless leaves to the hearts chilled ground.
Where they fall is where they fall.
There is no order that I recall.
Absorbed back into the crevices of my heart's broken soil.
After their phantom drag and ghostly crawl.
Whispering the lonely sound of a haunted girl.
#fall
#emotions
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Enthrall
The maple blushed with crimson orange
leaves, that refused to promise to stay
Days came.
Days went by.
What feels long is when time flies.
One day she looked to behold
the now empty bark frame.
That relinquished it's autumn flame.
The crabapple tree's barren bark was
blemished with dangling berries.
The approaching winter's attempt at merry.
Is a tree in denial it's leaves will sever and fall?
Or does it accept the voyage to death
must first enthrall.
leaves, that refused to promise to stay
Days came.
Days went by.
What feels long is when time flies.
One day she looked to behold
the now empty bark frame.
That relinquished it's autumn flame.
The crabapple tree's barren bark was
blemished with dangling berries.
The approaching winter's attempt at merry.
Is a tree in denial it's leaves will sever and fall?
Or does it accept the voyage to death
must first enthrall.
#death
#trees
#fall
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Orange Twilight
The universe bled profusely.
Oozing orange light.
The sleepy sun,
a glowing tangerine sight.
Only to be glimpsed
through carrot colored leaves
torched bright.
On gaunt trees that haunt
the approach of night.
Oozing orange light.
The sleepy sun,
a glowing tangerine sight.
Only to be glimpsed
through carrot colored leaves
torched bright.
On gaunt trees that haunt
the approach of night.
#sun
#fall
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Shook
Say goodbye to the same old keys in ignition
We've been looking for something new.
Ghosts in paintings want for
nothing more than to
Get a scope
On a brand new
way to see through
The veils so cold
you don't know how dark it's getting.
And there's no warmth in the
definition of the word and as a matter of fact
most of them just fall through
As a matter fact I can't
recall how many times I've seen it
with my own two eyes
while I'm gritting my teeth
And my whole world view
shook...
We've been looking for something new.
Ghosts in paintings want for
nothing more than to
Get a scope
On a brand new
way to see through
The veils so cold
you don't know how dark it's getting.
And there's no warmth in the
definition of the word and as a matter of fact
most of them just fall through
As a matter fact I can't
recall how many times I've seen it
with my own two eyes
while I'm gritting my teeth
And my whole world view
shook...
#dark
#fall
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When The Leaves All Fall
Two days ago the yellow leaves on the tree in the park were in all their glory, today they are all laying on the ground.
I believe that door has closed once again.
Not even in my dreams did they say goodbye.
They all fell within forty-eight hours and nobody needed to say they would, cause they could.
They will wither and shiver next to the river,
beneath the empty canopy of their bare branches,
until their beauty is blown away by the wind.
They will no more flaunt their symmetry to be perceived.
The veil has given consent again to...
I believe that door has closed once again.
Not even in my dreams did they say goodbye.
They all fell within forty-eight hours and nobody needed to say they would, cause they could.
They will wither and shiver next to the river,
beneath the empty canopy of their bare branches,
until their beauty is blown away by the wind.
They will no more flaunt their symmetry to be perceived.
The veil has given consent again to...
#fall
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autumn
he was
flowing
in my
calm brush
of breeze...
after
constant
messages ...
he changed
his directon...
looks like
he found
someone else...
My Autumn
flowing
in my
calm brush
of breeze...
after
constant
messages ...
he changed
his directon...
looks like
he found
someone else...
My Autumn
#fall
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