With the energy of a spring lamb,
I embrace the autumn winds running late for the bus.
Witness to the aftermath of the gales the night before
Strewn leaves making every puddle a delight.
I arrive to watch my bus leaving, and waiting for another,
The river flowing past carrying debris from the night before.
Life is good today
Spring inside
Autumn outside
Bumpy bus, you take me high and low through a winding world of wonderful views
Houses dotted, rivers entwined by the divine.
Flooding in the fields, shining in the sun
New born lakes mark the tempest of the night before.
Country roads dressed in autumn, orange gold and red.
Cows, sheep, all to pretty to eat, chomp the grass to lawn effect
Hardly moving through the day.
Big bellied clouds ride the sky then drop to wash the bus and all.
And in between the sun shines as if the storm had never happened,
Glistening the leaves and torn branches to leave them dancing.
Setting sun
I wish you’d stay fixed forever like that in the sky.
Your golden light to match the fall.
Falling, as on my way I go
Home to light the fire.
Where orange glow reminds me of the day and dancing leaves the flames.
Lorraine
Lorraine
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