The season of falling

“I think the universe is conspiring in our favor,”
you whispered, smiling, as we walked across
the vast expanse, the call of autumn shook
the trees as leaves took their final dance in
elegant pirouettes, like a twist of magic with
their own orchestral beat. Today's forecast was
supposed to be thunderstorms, but here we are,
hand-in-hand, holding on to each other, in a
season where everything seems to be falling.

Call of autumn – for #septemberfalls18 hosted by @breath_words_ and @a_sea_of_words_

A twist of magic – for #septcmchallengehosted by @cerynnmccain

Autumn – for #maessept18 hosted by @maespoetry

Beat – for #lyricallinesseptember hosted @aracelimream

Fall – for #ourpoetryjourneysep18
Autumn Awakening