Autumn Reaches Past Its Bloom

“Autumn reaches past its bloomA cold November afternoonThe trees stand bare against the skyA solitary leaf floats by The earth has changed, and changed againFrom summer’s green to autumn’s redAnd soon the wood will sink beneathA swath of white, a winter sheathe How beautifully each day is madeEach sunbeam cast and setting laidBy what great […]

The Quiet Time

“The leaves have drifted to the earthTheir golden dance is doneAnd all about the wood are signsThe quiet time has come The animals will settle soonThe air is kissed with coldAnd now we wait, for soon will comeThe year’s first fallen snow.” Laura Jaworski