Seasons change,
But Autumn ,
She is a beauty,
Her trees are fragile and painted with
Color
The fragility of the leaves are quite elegant,
The scents and spices fill the air,
Autumn's air is warm and sweet and
Fulfilling,
When I walk outside
My spine receives a tingle from the brisk air,
I walk down the pavement staring at the beautiful leaves before my feet,
The fallen leaves remind me of lost souls and
The change of colors reminds me that humans are changing themselves,
The fragility and changes makes me wonder ever so much

She lays on the dirt with her
Eyes closed,
She listens carefully for the footsteps
Of her lover, the anticipation
Rises,
Within her, her breathing
Becomes quicker,
She lifts herself up abruptly and realizes
She is all alone
In the forest
No small animals or small creatures are around
She was left with  a sense of
Nostalgia
for memories she has never had
And she no longer waited and she no longer
Played with the soil because it reminded
Her
Of the time that has passed

The drops of water that come from the sky,
Look beautiful
And elegant
I stare at the clouds in awe
They move in such a fluid manner that it
Captures my eye,
I wish it would start pouring
Hard,
Against the pavement
I want to be drenched and have my hair
Stick to
My face
I want my mascara to smear and
Run down my cheeks,
Let the rain wash out
My worries, regrets and
Doubts
Let them flow away in a stream of release