Crisp, autumn leaves
Fall from the magnificent silver sky
I lift my face upward to
Feel the earth around me sigh
Morning mists are sleeping
Not wanting to be disturbed
All is hushed in nature
Even the birds are reserved
The only living thing I see
Is sitting right beside me
Purring low, her eyes closed she's
Enjoying this tranquil treat
Others might find it dreary
Others might find it bland
While my soul draws in the serenity
Of this calm and appealing land
My inner being digests it slowly
Drinking in the stillness
Consuming the faint sunbeams
Absorbing the morning fogginess
A longing within me rises, on this glorious fall awakening
Oh for everyday to be like this
An impeccable November morn.
A.C.
{November 29, 2016}
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Brave Poetry
PoesíaThis is my first poetry book. I was a bit nervous at first to post anything on wattpad. But I finally decided to be brave. Please enjoy :) Angel's Poetry Collection # 1
