Autumn’s Whisper
ScorpiaD
September 28th, 2025
The leaves turn gold, the air grows clear,
A gentle shift as Fall draws near.
The harvest moon begins to rise,With starlight dancing in the skies.
A gentle shift as Fall draws near.
The harvest moon begins to rise,With starlight dancing in the skies.
The veil is thinning, soft and slow,
A sacred current starts to flow.
Not yet Samhain, but soon we’ll stand,With candle, spirit, heart in hand.
A sacred current starts to flow.
Not yet Samhain, but soon we’ll stand,With candle, spirit, heart in hand.
For now, let autumn guide your way,
With pumpkin flame and shorter day.
Give thanks for all the Earth has grown,And trust the seeds you’ve newly sown.
With pumpkin flame and shorter day.
Give thanks for all the Earth has grown,And trust the seeds you’ve newly sown.
May balance, peace, and warmth be near,
As shadows lengthen through the year.
As shadows lengthen through the year.
Amanda84
September 29th, 2025
@ScorpiaD
Autumn is my favourite time of the year, and you've captured the tone and the colour perfectly 🥰 Whenever I see your name and poetry, it puts a smile in my face and I hurry to read it 💜💕
