Thanksgiving Awe and Hush
Leaf breezy thee
I’m overwhelmed you see
Your colours rain on me
I cannot let things beRed there said
With Vibrancy overhead
Such glory, soul is fed
I take it all to bedSwishing windy thing
Tree leafs they start to sing
Like Church bells that would ring
All wrapped up, not like SpringThen brown its all around
Some crunching on the ground
The golden drop, no sound
I’m left here all unboundRadiant praise in day
They pass quick on their way
Must treasure all and pray
But never stop the playTurkey luring lush
A feast you cannot rush
With laughter wine and flush
Thanksgiving awe and hush.Paula Antonello Moore, poetry. Copyright: Friday, October 10. 2014
A Very HAPPY THANKSGIVING To All Canadian Friends!
So beautifully said! B.
On 10/10/14 2:44 PM.
Thanks. Hope your Thanksgiving was just as beautiful.
I love this one Paula. So descriptive and beautiful.
Mom
Thanks so much. This time of year easily inspires that.