The Year;s Adieu

Just as the year is ending
(As winter snows the leaves)
The autumn glow pretending ~
The winter chill deceives.
As squirrels start defending
Their caches underground,
December's shiver pending,
And swallows southward bound.

The cool of day is blending
(As it frosts the forest floor)
Into the sunset tending
To be sooner than before.
The boughs of treetops bending
As gales race through their form
Spiraling and wending
Propelled by winter's storm.

And so, the nightfall sending
(As shadows shade the sky)
The cool of night and rending
The fair of day awry.
With winter's shroud descending
To cause the season's drear,
Just as the year is ending ~
The closing of the year.


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Mohamed Sarfan's picture
Dear Poeter, Each of the lifetimes stuck within my math is storing memories in the mind in the movement of time. The grammar of this life is like today’s flowers on the stem will fall to the ground tomorrow. All The Best My Dear Friend; Write More Congratulations

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Alan S Jeeves's picture
Hello Fuschia. I am so pleased that you read and loved 'The Years Adieu'. The winter is a beautiful place, to me, where I live within the Pennine Hills and moors of Yorkshire, England. As 2021 leaves us I wish you every happiness for '22. Stay safe and well and kind regards, Alan

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