stepping down the sound scatters a brittle applause crunch and releases a scent of earth and smoke in russets and ochres and orange a stray green in the mix each a tiny echo of summer’s laughter folded into a crisp, quiet hush of the season’s last breath
As fall is my favorite time of year, I really loved this poem. There’s so many ways to sing about this season and how it affects us individually. Really enjoyed this one.
As fall is my favorite time of year, I really loved this poem. There’s so many ways to sing about this season and how it affects us individually. Really enjoyed this one.
Oh gosh, thank you so much ❤️
This is beautiful 😍
thank you!
Succinct, yet chock full of imagery.
this was such a lovely piece. i loved how you played with sounds, colors and lines to evoke meaningful images.
I love this.