To my few followers, I apologize for the length of time since my last post. Have been very busy.
This is 'my season' out of them all. I call it mine for several reasons. First of all, I was born on the first day of Fall. Also, I seem to come alive during this transition from the blooming, growing months to the dormant, sleeping months. I also love the apples and pumpkins, baking and planning for the holidays. Simply put, I am in love with this season of changing colors, crisp air, and falling leaves. It is the gateway to winter.
I am finding so much inspiration around me right now that my poetry is quite prolific, at least in my opinion. I finished several poems just this evening.
The following poems are all visions of a season and I hope you enjoy them.
Polished Street
October 12, 2010
Kimberly L. McClune
The rain soaked street
With polished shine,
Streaked with green and red and white lights
Contrasts the soft, somber, gray sky.
*****
Leaf Dance
By Kimberly L. McClune
October 25, 2010
Drying yellow leaves
Sparkle like light pink jewels
On the branches before
They sway and dance
In the crisp Autumn wind.
*****
Depth of Beauty
By Kimberly L. McClune
October 27, 2010
Inner golden glow
Layered with orange hues,
Wrapped in deep red and russet tones,
Tipped with ancient browns.
Colors move, blending one to another.
No comments:
Post a Comment