Leaves at Dusk
the air is crisp
so the night is at bliss
but the earth is warm and orange
the sun is falling
so are the leaves they will probably be falling til’ christmas eve



Leaves at Noon
yellow and gold tickle the ground
leaves drop without the slightest sound
wind rustles with the trees
the air is full of a nice breeze



Leaves At Dawn
the cool crisp air tickles my nose
woke up to the world still froze
leaves still sleeping
the woods are ablaze with golden light
leaving the world everly so bright