Autumn's Reverie of Beauty and Decay

In autumn's graceful waltz of time Where beauty and decay lovely intertwine. And where joy and sorrow blissfully dance In grace, they move this is a mesmerizing rhyme. Leaves fall like a master painter's dream Such a masterpiece mixed in color and light. Twirling and a pirouette and the wind's gentle hymn Is celebrating life's fleeting and graceful flight. Raindrops are falling in a celestial jeté I breathe in the air so crisp and so fair. A gentle wind as secrets it keeps A promise of renewal in the cool autumn ballet. Within decay's soft and relentless caress Unseen beauty takes the actors stage. Golden leaves crunch underfoot like nature’s applause Soft light filters through the trees like a lover's gaze. Silence of the air soothes my soul like a lullaby. Autumn is a ballet of graceful transition A time for release and a moment to move on. Yet, it is also a time of great hope. A chance for fresh beginnings and where dancers are drawn. The Harvest's abundance in life's great field For the Fruits of labor and love's sweet trove. The apple's nectar on my tongue, it yields. Nature's gift is a dance from heavens above. Yet, as I taste the apple’s sweet yield... I am transported to autumns of past. To childhood days in the orchard field And laughter lament is fading fast. We seek the fire's embrace against the chill. As we are preparing for winter's timeless phase. And children's laughter fills with thrill - That joyous echo of Halloween's displays. A fire crackles in life’s burning spin. Look, as new life emerges from... the ember's gentle glow. We experience a symbol of... transformation a dance within... Just like life's eternal rhythm... like a river's ebb and flow. There is steadfast and an... unwavering resolve. As a lone leaf clings to its solitary dream. A dream of green... a dance as life revolves... Against winter's ongoing relentless regime. Within winter's embrace and where life's seeds lie Lies a seed of promise... in silence grown. I close my eyes and join autumn's endless grace. In reverie... I find my truest home. Yet when I awaken - It was a fleeting dream. As the scent of autumn lingers in the air... A testament to time that life's beauty is in… Its ever-turning stream.