GOWNS SO RICH....

Autumn approaches, future holds
Russets-golds, colours so bold
That glow, wherever you look
Like a photo, seen in a book

Earth's trees, gowns so rich
Beautiful leaves, end in a ditch
Shed from tree, by wind-breeze
Nature wants, trees to freeze

Winter cycle, seasonal end
Period in time, sun no friend
Icy sleet, dull daylight grey
Spring turns, new flowers gay

Waking nature, bright-warm
Season when nature, is born
Promises, of what's ahead
Sunlight, with hope led

Favourite seasonal joy
How can beauty, annoy
Sun-wind, we accept
Four seasons, always kept
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Mar 2018
About this poem:
as we in NZ should be heading to winter, the other side of the world still in snow, dreams of sunshine....

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