Title: Golden Autumn
Royal Club for Literature and Peace
Title: Golden Autumn
Kasia Dominik
Title: Golden Autumn
Leaves dancing in the wind,
like gold coins falling to the ground,
become a rustling carpet underfoot.
The sun travels low,
painting the landscape in warm hues,
and the fields, like stained glass,
are full of purple and copper,
infinite in the harvests
harvested by the farmers' hands.
The ponds in the mirror of the water
begin to reflect the clouds,
peacefully circling the landscape.
The evenings are long,
and the sun slowly disappears below the horizon,
igniting the sky with fiery colors.
The sounds are heard in the groves,
birds bidding farewell before their flight.
Their voices carry in the cool air,
weaving tales
of adventures that await
on a new, distant shore.
It's a time of reflection leading
to spring gardens,
to hot summer mornings,
to long evenings by the fireplace,
and finally to golden autumn.
Kasia Dominik (Poland)
documentation: Waffaa Badarneh

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