AUTUMN LEAVES ...

AUTUMN LEAVES ...

To All My Dear Friends 

The trees are weeping ...

Tears of gold ...

They glimmer on the ground ...

Earlier tears ...

Now mostly dried ...

Lie ...

Bronzed and ... 

Burnished ...

All around ...

The trees have yet more tears to shed ...

And they will do so ...

Every day ...

Until their tears are quite dried out ...

And Winter's truly on its way ...

Ffion