My friend Heather has created another beautiful poem specifically about my favorite season. Autumn. Love this. I know you will too!
His Masterpiece
by Heather Joyes
Remnants of summer remain
As vibrant flowers wane,
Their glory past,
Hummingbirds wing on
To warmer climes,
Tall grasses sway,
September breezes blow
Cool and soft,
A gentle presence,
Autumn approaches
Ushering in its own beauty,
Rustic reds, browns and gold
Bursting to unfold,
Another season arrives,
All part of His glorious masterpiece,
Created by His hands.
Image by fred prose from Pixabay
Beautiful.
Hello Melissa, so glad you like it.
So nice to read another beautiful poem Heather. God Bless. You are special.
Dear Mary Ellen, I am grateful for your kind and encouraging words. <3
Beautifully captures what we’re all so blessed to observe as the season changes. I love this Heather! Thanks Darlene for posting 🙂
Hello Lori, thank you for your encouraging words. 🙂
Heather — love this. Favourite line “a gentle presence.” Wonderful to start the morning with this. Write on, my dear sister. Sending a hug.
Hello Bev, sending a virtual hug to you as well. 🙂 I appreciate your encouraging comments.
Awww love that. Poetry is a waning art. Glad that some are still writing them.
Hello Toni, I’m happy to hear that you like poetry as well. <3 I appreciate your comments.