The Fall Poem by Phil Soar

The Fall

Rating: 3.3


And now the sun sits lower in the sky
It has a watery look, yet it still burns
And leaves fall from the trees, as if they fly
But none of these are really my concern

I just stand in the midst of Autumn mornings
And marvel at the wonder of it all
And as each moment's captured by each dawning
I stand and marvel at the start of fall

Monday, October 17, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: nature,seasons
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Zwelethu Siwaphiwe Shweni 17 October 2016

Very nice to read. Thanks for sharing.

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Ravinder Soni 17 October 2016

Cryptic but a beautiful description i must say.

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