Fall Poem by Montserrat Martinez

The trees are timidly undressing
In a dance of descending golden leaves
In an azure firmament that still refuses to elope
And yet, the days are trimming their presence
Leaving memories of summer in dreamy places
My heart remains wistful for Fall
Where my steps will take me to the twilight zone
There, where I will walk on a veil of gold
Let's lit a bonfire before bedtime
Warming our hearts
in this season painted of art