I yielded to temptation today
and went for a mid-afternoon ramble...
Gold tallow drips from poplar tapers etched against blue skies
Always autumn’s Artist authors awe with age-old surprise
The belfry of green summer has surrendered to the toll
Of Autumn’s golden glockenspiel spell-binding (or unwinding) heart and soul
Yield to temptation for in autumn it is not a sin
Walk slower, linger longer in nature’s veldt, vapour-thin
And be beguiled by beauty running wild and unrestrained
Do not a bystander in earth’s leaf-ballad unchained
The hour of the flower, with each frost grows more fragile
Sometimes a chore must wait while we explore fall’s favored isle
What tender torture to be torn between two tugging loves
The one is a house nice and clean, smelling of spice and cloves
And other lovely oven-things that bring smiles of delight
(for mother’s apron strings are wound 'round hearty appetite😉)
But oh, the other, sweet unrivaled best of ecstasies
…a ramble through the unraveling tapestry of trees
Each fall I vow that I will be braver in love’s farewell
Grief is the price that love must pay; ah, let me pay it well
So I will let love’s hunger feast upon tossed red and gold
Where humble wonder is increased as we pause to behold
Ah, love is far too lonely if we only mourn ‘has-bin’
Oh look, time disappears like bean and corn fields gathered in
Where stubble gleams, silver in frost and golden in the sun
The bubble of a season wafts, then pops and it is gone
Today may be the best day left to drink in what remains
For though we drink and drink not one droplet of colour drains
Till weightless as the glimmer of whisper-borne thistle-silk
The coppice-torch is dimmed then snuffed by Time’s ethereal ilk
Goodness and mercy overflow where past and future wed
To unfold a grand garden full of roses overhead
Then wonder without wish before cold gales cut to the quick
Fall is a flame that flickers on yon woodland’s waning wick
© Janet Martin
The mop and bucket waited just fine till I got back 😀
Baking got done before the ramble...
because well, read the poem and you will see😃
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I hope you enjoyed your pause on this porch and thank-you for your visit!