October

Orange, amber, crimson leaves,
Cold droplets of soothing rain,
Torn between the warmth and cold
Of the inner and outer worlds.
Breathing in the autumn winds,
Each puddle reveals her dance.
Raw. The girl with the red umbrella.

– Patricia

Author: dacapoalpoetry

My journey to finding myself began with music, continued with poetry and keeps going with these two blending harmoniously. View all posts by dacapoalpoetry