Happy  October  as 
this  is  fall  
Rows   of  trees 
like   golden   walls 
Shedding  leaves  with  sadden
 heart 
Doing   something  ,they 
want   not 
Opened   cage   for   nature’s 
sake 
"Will   return   if  
love   you   back"
Silent    glow  of   fire   has   grew 
Souls   are   soaked    with   soothing  flames 
Senses   are   playing   anesthetic    games  
Some  find  such 
sight  hard  to 
bear 
As   one   standing 
in  puddle  of 
tear
To   someone  it  
means   bit   more 
Beautiful   weather’s  sizzling   decor
Children   play 
with   colorful  piles 
Delightful   and  cherishing 
smiles 
Time   and  weather  then  work   so 
long  
Process  of  constant 
change  along 
Sometimes  easy
,sometimes   tough 
Sometimes   smooth    and 
sometimes  rough
To   reappear  on 
earth’s   face  
Leaves   have   to 
take  so  many 
shapes
Undergoing   crushing   trials  
Not  so  easy 
,journey  through   soil 
Though   at   last  
they  find   their  
track  
Sublime  reward   as  their
 way  
back  
And  next  time   
when   here   comes  
spring 
Refreshed   joyous  
leaves  she   bring 
:)
To  eyes   deliver  
they   joy   so  
deep !
Fill   soul   with 
undefined   peace  !
Chirping   birds   and  
breeze   embrace  
Play   with   cherishing   happy 
sun rays 
How  can   trees  
can   hide   their  
joy  
With   the   wind  
they   clap   so  
high  
Rules    of  nature   are  tough  one  though 
Teach   us   ways   of   survival   and   grow :)

Very nice poetry as always Baili. You have really captured the feel of October. I like this season. Here in New York we have had unseasonably warm weather. It is just beginning to feel like the fall.
ReplyDeleteThat is so beautifully written once again, you are truly a poet! I love it especially, cos I love Autumn and October is my favourite month, cos last October I gave birth to my son☺ Have a lovely weekend ☺
ReplyDeleteWhile many people see Spring as a time of rebirth and renewal, but fall has always been my favorite time of year. Have a wonderful fall weekend, my dear blogger friend. Glad you enjoyed my recent museum trips post.
ReplyDeleteSome very beautiful imagery and rhymes here! Thanks for the poem!
ReplyDeleteI like the way the trees are simply hiding their joy until the right season comes. :)
ReplyDeleteBlessings, Baili.
❤️
Lovely! Fall is one of the best times where I live...for maybe four or five days, but still, the best days.
ReplyDeleteYour Ode to October is quite lovely:) I enjoyed it very much! Thank you:)
ReplyDeleteBeautiful imagery and sentiment, Baili! Love it!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poetry as always, Baili. I've often felt that falling leaves must be sad, but at least they usually go out in a blaze of glory! The regeneration of nature gives us hope in our own regeneration after we die. At the very least, we become stardust, enter the hearts of new suns, and eventually scatter throughout the universe. Hugs to you, my poetic friend!
ReplyDeleteThis is a good poem. Thanks.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful writing.
ReplyDeleteYou have a talent for capturing the feeling of your subject. I could feel the leaves beneath my bare feet as I experienced October.
ReplyDeleteIt's a very beautiful poem, Baili. Love it.
ReplyDeleteHave a great day.
That's great Baili! A wonderful description of the season!!! :)
ReplyDeletelovely to express autumn like this
ReplyDeleteI do like the Autumn season … I enjoyed reading your poem Baili, thank-you.
ReplyDeleteAll the best Jan
Beautifully done, baili. The leaves here are just starting to turn colours. Soon they will start to fall also. And then return to the soil, as you said. The cycle of leaf life.
ReplyDeleteUm belo poema dedicado ao outono, o tempo em que as folhas das árvores ganham o tom do mel e os dias mais curtos nos lembram a brevidade de tudo… Gostei muito.
ReplyDeleteUma boa semana.
Um beijo
Enjoyed your beautiful picture and thoughts to match.
ReplyDeleteAutumn surely is a glorious season, Baili. I love all the changing colors of orange and red and gold. I liked your sentence, Children play with colorful piles - Delightful and cherishing smiles. I remember one picture very well of Jess and Nel playing in the leaves at their grandma's house. Your sentence reminded me of that.
ReplyDeleteHave a sweet Autumn week, Baili.
~Sheri
Lovely imagery, Baili. Wishing you a happy autumn.
ReplyDeleteBella poesia. L'autunno la stagionr chr piu mi piace.
ReplyDeleteBuona serata.
I love autumn colours :-)
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