Sunday, September 20, 2015

Dewdrops

                                                                     Dewdrops


Sparkling brightly in the morning sun,

Rivers following, thoughts undone.

Soft russet colors of every hue,

Fall  has arrived to start anew.

To every time there is a season,

Bringing beauty without reason.

Silently I sit and gaze in wonderment and a little blue,

Watching each plant drenched in diamond like dew.