Autumn Poem by Dave Dafes

In Autumn's gentle, golden embrace we find,
A season of change, a visual feast, so kind.
As leaves descend, in hues of amber and gold,
The world transforms, a story yet untold.

The air turns crisp, a whisper in the breeze,
The rustling leaves fall gently from the trees.
A palette of reds, oranges, and warm browns,
Paints the landscape in nature's vibrant gowns.

Pumpkins and apples, a harvest's delight,
Under the autumn sun, so warm and bright.
The fields are ripe, with crops to be gleaned,
In this season of plenty, our hearts are weaned.

Misty mornings and evenings cool and clear,
A time for reflection, as winter draws near.
In the golden hour's soft, enchanting light,
Autumn's beauty shines, a wondrous sight.

The geese in formation, a V in the sky,
As they journey south, in graceful, synchronized fly.
A symphony of honks, a farewell in the air,
They bid adieu to a season beyond compare.

Autumn's magic lies in its gentle embrace,
A reminder of life's ever-turning grace.
In its fleeting moments, we find our reprieve,
In the splendid tapestry, we truly believe.

So let us savor this season's sweet delight,
As autumn's colors paint the day and night.
In nature's rhythm, we find our own song,
As autumn's beauty in our hearts belongs.