Ingathering

The ingathering is come, procession now completes
Wandering stars align, as the autumn equinox is meet

 

A wise man utters a word, like golden fruit in a silver tree
Far better than dreams and magic, soothing to the soul are these

 

A time of a new season, to pluck up and to gather
Beautiful leaves falling among sounds of love and laughter

 

Scarlet and gold, resemble our lives, colored with as we age
Joy abounding or sadness is gained from our seeds that we lay

 

Briefly drifting to the ground, the fading colors fall
On upward courses the spirit of man to his coming home

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S74rw4rd-13d's picture

I really like this poem.  The

I really like this poem.  The autumnal imagery is deployed in a way that is not just merely read, but is also felt---in the soul, and in the gut.  As a child, I always enjoyed Autumn, and this poem remminded me of those memories.  I also enjoyed the rhyme scheme, although the last stanza tossed it away, and I think you could write a better version of that last stanza. But, overall, this poem has been a great reading experience.


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Leandra Rose's picture

You are very talented!!! Your writing and your descriptions are great. Your vocabulary usage is great. It is amazing. don't be afraid to attempt a free verse poem though. They are harder cause you want to rhyme but you have the ability to do it. Good Luck writing. Keep it up because no matter if you rhyme or not you are a wonderful writer and I am sure you will be published one day.