Autumn Memories
The very first hint of Autumn
Is seen on the garden shed:
The old Virginia Creeper
Is turning a beautiful red.
Late September's leaves
Drift slowly to the ground,
Forming a colorful carpet
As they fall without a sound.
How much we loved this season;
The lovely mellow days;
Walking through fields of gold
Before we went our separate ways.
As softly from the shadows
There came a gentle call;
You closed your eyes, fell asleep
And quietly left us all.
Now as I watch the fading leaves
I feel the tear drops start;
For the memory of each Autumn
Lives forever in my heart.
Copyright Marian Jones
Marian's Words Of Life This writing may be used in its entirety, with credits intact, for non-profit ministering purposes.
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