in the leaves
painting the mountains
in a master stroke,
full of colours.
Butterflies
flutter their wings,
chasing the fluttering leaves
as they fall
to the ground
Autumn leaves
as winter arrives
ruffling the dried leaves
on the green grass.
Cover me yet
with the fallen leaves
until spring revives
the barren trees
then I'll spread my wings
Beautiful! One can picture the whole breathtaking changes taking place in the poem itself. The scenic view magnifies the poem even more.
ReplyDeleteNice poem. In veng chu a van autumn tawh ve, nawm dawn hi aw.
ReplyDeleteA changtunu leh changtupa thlalak pawh nalh khawp mai :-)
@kan veng autumn a zo tan, winter lut tan mek, central heating lo le kal bawk si lo (saturday, 15th Nov ah lokal dawn chauh), a vawt khawp mai. Mawi thei khawp mai, autumn chu...
ReplyDelete@illusionaire, you should come here one day, you will have better things to say about the beautiful sights here in a much more convincing way. Thanks ayway..