Wind wistles reeds
Travels through trees
Hazel air fills your high dreams
Atmosphere pronounces
Harvest feast approaching
Frost paints vibrant leaves
Trees and trails of wit
Zephyr hints of dusk
Whisper winter's wings
Fly from Northern sleaves
Red bulbs among leaves
Contrasting the death nearby...
Newborn baby's cry.
as Butterflies in a spring time field