In golden hues, November's fall unfolds,As vibrant leaves cascade from lofty trees,The air is kissed by whispers, crisp and cold,A sonnet to the season's symphonies.
The sun, descending, paints the sky in fire,A vivid backdrop for a world at rest,The days grow shorter, yet our hearts aspire,To find a warmth within this autumn nest.
The gentle breeze, a dancer through the air,Caresses cheeks and whispers lullabies,As nature dons its tapestry so rare,A masterpiece beneath November skies.
Oh, fall weather, in your embrace we find,A serenade that soothes the weary mind.
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MY BRAIN (poetry)
PuisiAs a person who overthinks all the time my mind flows with my most precious thoughts, always seeking to create everlasting essays that shape me. There's beauty in honesty, and that's what I want to bring to every piece. I read each of my thoughts as...
