Autumnism

Here it is again, that time of the year

Pumpkin kisses, spiced lips, fingers interlocked, breeze perfectly chilled

Color changes, oranges, browns, reds

Love in every twisted twig;

Every gust of wind

Reminds me of what’s near, painted for us

In the cotton candy skies

Acorns of opportunity rain on us like stormy weather

Standing firm through clouds of doubt and hopelessness

You wait for the rainbows and birds to come back

Waiting for a moment of silence, 

a stillness in the air

To watch a leaf turn anew 

Grass dries and takes on a slumber, there’s no greener side to be seen 

Just a window slightly ajar, as you lumber through the cold night

Waiting once more for the sun to shine brightly

Doors slam on your face, windows burst open 

Possibilities you could never have imagined, swarming 

Like a tornado of dirt on a deserted NYC street

Too many to grab, cup overfloweth 

Of joyousness, blessings, fruit to bear

Pumpkin to spice and apples to pick

A new day, a new season, a new life

Hugs n’ kisses 

Iceebrattt