November.....
like the last vision of youth
and handpicked daisies
it takes on a melancholy nature....
a state of the soul....
where everything changes
the sky, the earth, the mood
thankfulness and gratitude intermingle
early darkness, cooler temperatures,
the crunch of fallen leaves under foot
trees empty now of summer's splendor..
almost naked....
with arms outstretched
still...
they reach and dance and clap
they reach and dance and clap
and so shall I
thankful...
of a vision of youth
of a vision of youth
and handpicked daisies
hello November!
hello November!
©dsbutler2018