Exceptional Poem 4 Seasons of Change : Seasons of Nature - IV by JLR

Seasons of Nature               IV My mind, body, and spirit are still. Still, as the water that lies motionless. Even more still than the movement of air. Therefore, I find, I am at peace this fall day. Deep from within, my eyes see more than bountiful, vibrant colors in the leaves leaning gracefully in a majestic shower of light streaming from the autumn sun's rays. I am taking in the miracle of a season in transition. Within this scene, a reverie of timelessness deepens, much like the mirroring of the stately trees aglow on the pond's surface. This place where my Being is enveloped in a sudden sense of unfathomable awe, which transcends words. Can such be seen entirely undisturbed? My heart implores this place, this time, this moment to remain an immutable object that teases all the senses like when I experience a cool, crisp mid-autumn morn, locked forever, frozen in time, in one's memory. My mind, body, and spirit are still. Still, as the water that lies motionless. Even more still than the movement of air. Therefore, I find, I am at peace this fall day.   Author Notes Poem IV NaPoWriMo April Poetry Contest a free verse poem thanks for the use of lucas-calloch-P-yzuyWFEIk-unsplash

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