Last Glimpse of Autumn 🍂 in a November Sky
Sunshine burst through the last few minutes of the daylight
A cold November day, a windchill,
telling of the season ahead
Bright orange leaves in the treetops
Last glimpse of Autumn embers,
glowing coals in the sky
Years passing, change, reflection and
gratitude
Regret and fear fade as the gold gilding lines the way
Life is fleeting like the autumn leaves
Yet reminded of the permanence,
beauty, the passion, and character of generations that lit the way
The Pond is filled with color today
Reflection and last glimpse of Autumn leaves
in the November sky
About this poem: Last Glimpse of Autumn 🍂 in a November Sky is a poem about a cold November day when sunshine burst through at the end of day. The leaves in the treetops were bright with light- on fire orange. The colors of the sky and leaves reflected in the pond. I was also reminded that life is fleeting. We remember our ancestor's passion and character as we grapple with the change of seasons ahead. - Joe Holuta
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