Thursday, November 22, 2007

The crispness of Autumn
greets me every morning.

Nature's fiery earnestness,
propels me, strengthened,
towards winter.

5 comments:

TACParent said...

Yeah! A new poem. It's been a while.

Marie said...

Ah, winter, winter..my spirit withers in the heat as it longs for winter.

I love poetry YOU are so Gifted. Fill our hearts with the beauty of your words.:)

Peace & JOY to you:)

Marie

Dymphna (4HisChurch) said...

Wow, thanks so much, guys!!!

Joyful Catholics said...

My favorite season is Autumn and I'm not against winter as so many of my friends are. I love all seasons and the changes. I get too bored if it's always the same, as when we lived in Clovis CA. Thank you for your beautiful poetry!

Dymphna (4HisChurch) said...

Thanks so much!!

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