Green Into Gold

Green into Gold

When summer hints its time has past
Sky exudes an ambient cast
Diaphanous moments unfold
I will follow, green into gold.

When graceful willows twist and bend
Undulating until day’s end
Words unspoken, secrets untold
I will follow, green into gold.

When oak leaves tumble to their death
Autumn exhales its frosty breath
Sometimes I wish for touch of cold
I will follow, green into gold.

When summer hints its time has past
I will follow, green into gold.

Colleen Keller Breuning © 2017
September 2, 2017



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Published by Colleen Keller Breuning

I am a writer of poetry & prose, photographer, web designer and editor of Blue Turtle Crossing e-zine. I am happily married and have 2 grown children and 2 delightful cats. I love music, running, sunsets, nature, travel, red wine and reading a good book. I just published my first book of poetry "Shadows of My Father" available now on Amazon!

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