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.
