My favorite season is here at last.
The early-now nights a little crisper,
The trees prepare to launch the pirouetting leaves,
Between sun and shade, the illusion comes
Nature's ironic wink - recycle and replenish
My illusions are more obvious
Solitude approaching holidays tumbling one after another
Is this a reminder of endings or beginnings
The conflicting colors of autumn
The greens yielding to reds and golds and then muted earthtones
Influence my dreams
I think of you.
This season of our birthdays
Of manic election years memories
Of drives beneath a glowing harvest moon
Removing the car top
The last hurrah tbefore the grey rains come to stay
Passion's last play before hiatus
Autumn, you are my favorite child.
Cris 9-22-10
Earworm for today: Tim's favorite autumn song by Justin Hayward of the Moody Blues - an oh so poignant memory of concerts and long talks and longer moonlit drives: Forever Autumn
Blog Photo Credit: Anthony Dunn, Photographer - Bidwell Park in Autumn