How would you describe the wind?
Nothing gold can stay... but it sure looks nice while it lasts.
an oral poem about the changing seasons
Don't you just love changing the decor with the changing of seasons!
"So Leaf Subsides" written as a Rhaiku, a 3-stanza poem consisting of a haiku, a rhymed stanza, and a free verse stanza
the sounds of change
Mesmerized by the fire under the mantle
I'm awed that death should hold such beauty.
The miracle of change remains the same.
Describing the world around me with brevity