This autumnal heart of mine Yearns for days of cooler clime Branches, black, through white mist peer Grasp at their last leaves, so dear, Flaming fading life of summertime
Biting frozen morning air Fills my nose, I long for where Sunrise fogs in gold streaks lay, Oโer frosty dew, circles fay Spidersโ diamond webs my soul ensnare
Frosted breath and sweater sleeves The dry smell of fallen leaves Winding mazes through the corn Scarecrow faces, so forlorn Find in twilight equinox reprieves
Smell of wood smoke, festive spice Jolly pumpkinsโ flickโring eyes Misty mountains, moonlit trees Crisp crack crunch of fallen leaves I feel most alive as the year dies