I see the golden leaves
fluttering in frozen wind,
I feel an empty sky,
the circumference of joy is hard to find.
I catch the cardinal’s red flash
under scattered bits of sun,
I know the cracking cold,
come cold winter, come.
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I see the golden leaves
fluttering in frozen wind,
I feel an empty sky,
the circumference of joy is hard to find.
I catch the cardinal’s red flash
under scattered bits of sun,
I know the cracking cold,
come cold winter, come.
Yes, winter did come!! Love “I catch the cardinals red flash under scattered bits of sun,” and the “cracking cold”. Very lovely images that resonate with this time of year here. Love and light and warmth your way!!!!
Thank you, Cynthia!