The chilling rains
Have blasted leaves
From black-barked trees.
Too soon has this happened
Thinking there would be time.
–
Time to marvel
At Nature’s robust palette,
To fill the eyes and senses
With ethereal beauty
No man-made tints can challenge.
–
But like most of life
We are behind
And lose out to clockwork
Not of our making.
–
Jane Kohut-Bartels
Copyrighted, 2010
‘Autumn Rain’ from “White Cranes of Heaven”, published 2011, Lulu.com
Tags: "White Cranes of Heaven", Autumn, lulu.com, Nature's palette, poetry, rain
September 23, 2011 at 4:03 am
Men can be what???
Lovely poetry.
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September 23, 2011 at 12:05 pm
Thank you, Elliot.
Lady Nyo
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