"Autism & Memoirs of an Old Maid"…C'hele's Story

May 14, 2007

Fall’s Messenger~

Filed under: Poetry — C'hele @ 15:22


Lively breezes

Sweep through trees

Sashaying them harmoniously

Assorted leaves of gold, red, and brown

Liberate themselves

As they bond into the invisible waves

Delivering them to the earth

Where the soft grass ripples in unity

Sweeping upwards

To meet a sky of whites and greys

Gulls glide there with ease

Swirling downwards

It furiously flutters my pant legs

And teases my hair

It has so many expressions

That I cant help it 

I keep lifting my face into it

As if at any moment

It were about to whisper in my ear

All of Fall’s transformational secrets.

(by C’hele)


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