August’s Farewell August waves goodbye,Warm days start to wane,Golden fields turn dry,Fall’s coming again.Leaves begin to fall,Crispness fills the air,Summer’s final call,Echoes everywhere.Shadows grow and spread,Cooler nights unfold,August bows its head,Ending days of gold. Meaning “August’s Farewell” reflects on the transition from summer to autumn, capturing the beauty and subtle melancholy of the changing seasons….
Goodbye Summer The days grow short, the nights are cool,We say goodbye, our time now full,The sun has set, the skies are gray,Goodbye, summer, you cannot stay.The laughter fades, the leaves now turn,As autumn’s fire begins to burn,We cherish moments, bright and clear,Goodbye, summer, till next year.Memories of warmth and light,Will guide us through the…
Farewell to Sunshine Golden rays bid their soft adieu,Waves retreat in twilight’s hue,Cool breezes start their gentle play,Summer’s warmth now fades away.Laughter echoes from the shore,Children’s footprints there no more,Leaves begin their amber turn,Soon the hearth’s fire will burn.Sunset paints the sky with gold,Whispering tales of days of old,Nights grow long as shadows creep,Dreams of…
From Sunshine to Harvest Moon Golden sun rays play,Children laugh and run,Fields of green delight,Summer’s song is sung.August days are bright,Long and lazy beams,Blue skies endless reach,Dreams float in the breeze.September whispers change,Cool nights softly creep,Leaves begin their dance,Autumn starts to peep.Colors paint the trees,Orange, red, and gold,Crisp air nips at dusk,Stories old unfold.October nights…
Spring has sprung, the flowers yell,Winter’s gone, with its cold spell.Fall has fell, leaves bid farewell,Nature’s tale, in colors, tell.Birds in flight, a joyful choir,Trees in bloom, aim ever higher.Fall’s crisp air, a cooling pyre,Leaves in flames, a burning fire.Seasons dance, a timeless ball,Spring’s warm embrace, after fall.Life reborn, at nature’s call,A cycle shared by…
In the stillness of the morning’s first light,Lay plums in a bowl, cold and bright.Their skins, a dance of purple and blue,Holding the chill of the dawn’s fresh dew.Touched by the warmth of a rising sun,Their icy sheen glistens, one by one.A contrast so stark, yet beautifully blends,In this quiet moment, where night softly ends.Beneath…
At dawn’s quiet hour, the world stands still,A blanket of frost covers the hill.A lone pumpkin rests in the field,Wrapped in a chill, its fate revealed.Its orange hue, now pale and light,Under morning’s frosty white.The sun peeks over the horizon, bright,Kissing the frost with gentle light.Ice crystals glitter, a magical sight,As the pumpkin basks in…
In verdant spring, a child’s laugh takes flight,Beneath a canopy of emerald light.Petals dance, in the vernal air,As hope blooms free, without a care.Yet, comes the fall, with auburn hue,Leaves whisper tales, as winds ensue.A gentle sorrow in the heart doth lie,As nature sings its lullaby. Meaning “Spring and Fall” is a poem that juxtaposes…
Whispers fly, leaves dance,Under sky, nature’s trance.Rustling sounds, tales profound,Nature’s symphony, all around.Crisp air, barren trees,Tales of summer, carried with ease.Autumn’s touch, painter’s grace,Hues brushed, time’s embrace.Shadows play, memories flicker,Dreams fade, hopes grow thicker.Change’s heart, autumn skies,New dreams born, old ones die.Branches sway, ballet free,Life’s rhythm, endless spree.Season of change, our part,Ever-turning wheel, life’s art….
