AUTUMN POEM BY JULIAN

Autumn

Sweet autumn’s light flickered into my eyes from the woods swaying leaves, She were encapsulated beauty. Orange and yellows like passion, evenings flowing wind. No sight more beautiful, No sight I miss more in this cold month of January. I wander through these woods from time to time wishing the return to its better stateReminiscing my desiderium. Autumn is over and Winter is underway. The air changed on December 21st and I’ll never breathe the same again. Tangible love fell all around me, Glimmering bliss I still recallIts grip on me, infatuating, never did I realise your beauty until the day you left me. Stranding me in England's most-depressive gloom. Happy New Year, the best has just left you. The strength to bare this long inferno in exchange for 90 days of love, We sway from our trees in late October- flickering light into the eyes of passersbyLanding elegantly on the newly cold path, trodden by a winter boot.

Julian Cowley