Fall
by Deanna Mims
FALL
As the season changes,
And the warm days of summer fade,
The leaves turn from green to gold,
From orange to red and brown,
Revealing a fall landscape
Of color.
And among the trees,
I sit for far too long,
Sketching thoughts into poetry,
Into the evening hour —
Watching the warm hues of the season
Fade into dusk,
Beneath an autumn sky,
Of deepening blue —
And starlight.