Rainfall In Autumn Poem by Peter S. Quinn

In the sweetness of love
Like rainfall in autumn
From gray clouds above
In its echo dripping hum
Such feelings from in
Of natures true stillness
In a falling around spin
Of water flowing caress

A night that once was day
In everlasting round
Are now in autumn's play
Humming the dripping sound
Of falling waters flowing
From rivers in their streaming
As summer old is going
By magical hours dreaming

A sky of gray and dark
And clouds gathering to fall
In journeys river embark
Those to the oceans call
As a day goes to the cold
From times of green emergent
For age no one can hold
It keeps it rapidity urgent