Season of Plenty
Seems like the wind is always blowing
It makes the leaves fall from the trees
Soon beautiful colors will be showing
It makes everyday life feel so at ease.
The forest has become alike rainbow
There is a myriad of color everywhere
It’s Mother Nature’s most perfect show
Its beauty is truly beyond compare.
What a day to go hiking in the woods
The air feels refreshingly cool and crisp
Wishing you lived among the backwoods
In the air floats the dandelion wisps.
In a way, it is like walking in a dream
Seems like reality has slipped far away
Like your heart and soul feel redeemed
You are just enjoying nature’s display.
They used to call this the season of plenty
Because the harvests have all come in
Some still say it’s worth a pretty penny
Come on back and see it all again.
© James F. Cunningham
Featured Writer from “Creative Talents Unleashed Writers Group”
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