The Autumn Wind's Rain


The mist fell
from the clouded fog darkened sky
like sorrow upon my soul
achingly cold
such is the reminder
that time has its own course to follow
nothing changes as the world continues its onward journey
and yet
nothing remains the same

The sigh of autumn's wind
was as quiet
as the leaves
rhythmically floating
from the reaches of outstretched limbs
a cascading rainbow
of colors
searching for warmth
in the midst of the changing seasons

The rain's solemn despair
seems to define
the world's mood
as its weight grows heavier
and heavier
with each passing hour
my hope is that it is simply passing through
and that the sun
will once again
rise

Heres to hope!

Cheers!

Very beautiful.
Thanks for sharing.

Been back and read this several times and I say just beautifully expressed. It. Thanks for sharing.

Thank you all for the kind words

Enjoyed it as always.....