AUTUMN SPACE
Time waits in forest stillness
Sunlight twinkles in earth tones and soil scent
while birdsong kisses air
I inhale this textured vibrant space of
aging leaves, gulping loss
The in-between becoming fabric as space
firmly nudges healing tears
And names like whispers of new growth,
ageless as love in tribute
Murmuring. . .
Be joyful.
