Autumn Leaves

In the wake of the wind,
And the slumber of trees,
Dance all the colors,
Of the Autumn leaves. 

The wind flies up,
And all around,
Lifting the leaves,
And falling them down.

The cool Autumn rain,
Interferes with their dance,
As it falls to glue,
Each leaf in its stance.

The whispering chills,
That run down your spine,
Tells you a secret,
So rare and divine.

The Autumnus reign,
Collides into cold,
As this beauty season,
Declares itself old.

It's crippling chill,
Becomes an freeze,
And snow dusts the air,
With every breeze.


Mihwaho~