the wind weaves
a tapestry
of elements and time
Needles, Leaves, Reeds
Those Polka Dots
the leaves give a lingering goodbye
small parts already departed
their absence a bittersweet embellishment
Trunks Of Knowledge
where the birch are gathered
they talk amongst themselves
sharing the wisdom of their society
Buddha And The Squirrel
faith
cemented into
place
The Fall
colors being absorbed
by roots
already nourishing spring
Good Luck Found
at the end of autumn’s rainbow
the forest filled
with gold
To Be And Be Another
after she flowers
blackberry lily
fruits in seed
Lifting The Curtain
a teasing start to the day
with the fog and the sun’s
slow reveal of the horizon
Good Manners
this autumn leaf flittered and flew
delivering a personal goodbye
to each remaining hour
Evergreens
as colors wane
the pines step forward
offering their constant camaraderie
Always
the two at once
joy and sorrow
and the search for ways
to befriend both
The Gourd And Squash
sharing dreams comprised
of pies and side dishes
seeds sleeping in the fertile earth
The Fading
the meadow so recently
buzzing and bustling
now nearly a still life
In The Presence Of Departures
as leaves are leaving
the tree’s structure emerges
written in colors
a poetry of absence
Never Lonely
two by two
horses and ponies
exponential companionship
Mammut Of Maine
the Maine shore
a rock muscled mastodon
in kelp fur
Space Enough
I am widened
by the ocean’s horizon
so much space for my soul to roam
Lace Maker
the log
dressed up for fall
a collar of frilly fungi
The Happenstance Of Circumstance
this side so lush and green
autumn on the opposite shore
place dictates everything
Bearded Branch
dressed up for halloween
or did old man winter
get snagged on a branch?
Autumn Leaf On Pebble Beach
the delicate landing of a fallen leaf
the pebbled shore in conversation with the waves
the dog and I witnesses to all creation
The Transfer Of Color
trees emptied of leaves
so an autumn sunset
colors the sky
Roads To Winter
in the darkness
and the scarcity
there will also be beauty
Two Red Feathers
the wild rose takes flight
her last bloom
red feathers
In The Sweet
autumn leaves
coated with
honeyed autumn light
Portal
on the other side
of the dew revealed web
resides the insects micro universe
Fairies Autumn
mostly fall is raucous color
but at a small enclave near the brook
shy leaves blush hues of pink
In October The Garden Empties
the clothes line houses only pins
the raised beds abundance
long since devoured
Call And Respond
from leaves
to ripples
color echos
The Last To Bloom
more beloved are these
for their magnanimity
in the dwindling garden
