Autumn Fantasy
In my autumn fantasy
Endless miles of blazing color
Spreads beneath my feet,
Light mist lingers through the trees;
Swirling gently with each breeze
Colors mesh in focus
Then fade;
In waves of brilliance and subtle haze,
I gather leaves;
Their unique beauty surrounding me
Inhaling their scent appreciatively,
I'd gladly coexist in this fragrant mist
My gaze defining the trees shapes and forms;
As I feel the sun on my face
Now warm,
I could stroll forever
In this place,
In awe I am of beauty
Supreme;
As only seen in a dream,
And when the sun has faded from the sky,
On a bed of soft leaves
Will I lie;
To dream again
In ecstasy
Of my autumn fantasy.
Nancy Ellen Crossland
In my autumn fantasy
Endless miles of blazing color
Spreads beneath my feet,
Light mist lingers through the trees;
Swirling gently with each breeze
Colors mesh in focus
Then fade;
In waves of brilliance and subtle haze,
I gather leaves;
Their unique beauty surrounding me
Inhaling their scent appreciatively,
I'd gladly coexist in this fragrant mist
My gaze defining the trees shapes and forms;
As I feel the sun on my face
Now warm,
I could stroll forever
In this place,
In awe I am of beauty
Supreme;
As only seen in a dream,
And when the sun has faded from the sky,
On a bed of soft leaves
Will I lie;
To dream again
In ecstasy
Of my autumn fantasy.
Nancy Ellen Crossland
Autumn really is a time of fantasy and the poem describes it well. That's a beautiful image: I would love to walk down that road!
ReplyDeletewow, i love this. just beautiful and the poem was breathtaking. thanks for sharing!!
ReplyDeleteThank you Montucky and Lorilynn! I would love to walk down this road also! I love Autumn and it's beautiful colors! :)
ReplyDeleteWonderful... I'll join you all :-))
ReplyDeleteSuch a beautiful collaboration
ReplyDeleteLovely artwork B!
ReplyDeleteCome along, Jonie, it'll be fun! :)
ReplyDeleteThank you very much, Neva! :)
Thanks so much, Giulia! :)
Really nice Autumn Wreath encasing a path into Autumn land. We are not having much of a Fall this year. Leaves are going from green to dead like overnight. Not that much color. Oh well, at least I can enjoy the colors in your image.
ReplyDeletePreston, that is sad! The Fall colors are always looked forward to, such a shame to miss them! Thank you for stopping by! :)
ReplyDeleteLovely colors and framing Autumn Wreath. Great poem to go with!
ReplyDeleteThank you,Anna! :)
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