Vic works from home so I'm never actually alone, but I do spend a lot of time outside reading, I find it peaceful and restorative because I'm surrounded with the birds. Often, I simply sit and watch the hummingbirds. Those moments are precious.
I always wanted a library room, one that was just mine where I could write or read for hours, maybe someday.
Prompt:
Write a poem about autumn for your Blog entry today.
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Autumn
when summer fades,
nature plays a wistful song,
for soon, autumn will whisper
soft and slow, wearing a cloak
of red, amber, yellow
and I'll remember tales from
long ago, on nights wider
in gentle rain, with scent of cider
and fields of grain, harvest moon,
and falling leaves with their tune
a palette of colors they'd blend
for my broken heart to mend
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