Everything begins again.
Over and over, the seasons come and go,
however, the canopy of leaves strikes more beautiful
in the Autumn.
And the best feeling
is a cozy one,
wrapped up in a blanket sipping hot chocolate.
And because I believe that the best way to live is poetically,
I would be unconvinced of any other notion but that of Autumn being the most fiery, but gentle time,
and the warm tint glazed over the chilly air makes the world safer
like warmth surrounding the cold.
And the hot chocolate, donuts, and cider may only be good for your soul, but I would argue your soul is the most important
for Autumn is the proof that change can be beautiful.
Posted in response to the challenge Fall: Writing.
Comments
This poem is so beautiful! Good job!!
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