Golden Embrace

A poem for the coming Autumn the most inspiring time of year

Gold swept flutters laid to rest
Washed white canvas slides over head
Rain of beauty Golden brown
Slowly drifting all around
Timeless oaks stand tall and true
Leaves have fallen remain the few
clutching and grasping the cold autumn breeze
Falling and sailing like sailing the seas
Drifting and twirling sailing ever on
Caught on the wind, forever gone...