Autumn Takes A Hand In Our Lives.

            Autumn  takes  a  hand in our  lives.

              

     That  was  a  special   Tree, unusually

    A   special   year, Summer  still  hanging  on,

    Sidelining  AUTUMN, tree

   wears   the  dual  look  of   amber 

   and   pristine   green .

What if  cedar or pine?

 Under the mist,  sunshine,   yellow:   longing   years

have gone by. Eve   waited  for years

Yearning  for  Adam, her  soul mate.

Who hath not seen    her  under The  Special TREE?

What  if  cedar or pine?

Daily brewing  a  ritual  she sees ,

Eagerly waiting  for  her  special , Adam.  

Slowly  Autumn  not steals , but

Steady   occupies  her predominance,

At last Adam  came there,

With  a   Modern Book  of   Psalms,

Preaches  Eve, don’t  trespass

The  philosophy of  Life,

Let  us    RUE  not  the  BYGONE  years.

Allowing  the  forbidden  fruit

To   rot  in the stem

and  fall  to  the  ground

of  pale  stricken  leaves ,

Autumn   gleams   a Victories   smile.