Fall

Fall

feather light caresses

coxed by kisses off the breeze

in their beautiful best dresses

fall a myriad of leaves  

crimson, gold and yellow

Orange, lime and green  

 on a path they all must follow

brushing by me in between

from tree to earth they travel

in their short freedom alive

cascading onto gravel

 or moss or grass they dive

then they settle separate

between each other slide

jewels descending color lit

in a magic carpet tide
By catraven=^..^=

Meow for now ,

Catraven =^..^=