Untitled Series Part 7

Spending some time alone today, I sat down to compose todays poem. Feeling rich with thoughts for a poem I felt comfortable. Weather aided my desire to compose and piece this poem together. Yes! It is true todays poem along with many others, was composed in a short perdiod of time, But this one has taken a few hours.

From thoughts to a series of imaginations placed on screen in place of paper, until the completed poem that is placed here on this blog post. Much like the past few posts that have the name of Untitled Series this one carries the title of Untitled. But rather than being a poem on Faith, this one is my own break down of drawing in words the Autumn Season.

In this poem, one will find what I called Golden Tears which is my breakdown of Leaves falling from trees, now coloured in Golden Brown. Basically readers will find my drawing of Autumn Colours described in my own creative words.

There is not much else that I can place here that differs from these words. Therfore I end this part with my usual wishes, Please Enjoy this poem;


Autumn Colors Lakeside
Autumn Colors Lakeside

((On occasions photographs are placed from outside sources, But on this post This Photographis part of my own collection and is © 2023 ))


Untitled Series Part 7




Walking blind and stumbling over sunlight,
Where thoughts again took flight through a quiet night.
The morning light shone o’er golden tear drops,
Time ne’er stops to capture, freeze or yet swaps.


The sound of shuffling though fallen tear drops,
Completes sounds that follow until all stops.
This cold wind stings and covers all with chills,
The river over flows without the frills.


The sounds of children playing fills the air,
Where the fallen leaves again took flight there.
With each kick and shuffle golden tears fall,
Big or small the crowd recall none shall crawl.


Golden brown falling down covering scrawl,
Beyond words and deeds autumns colour call.
Where winds and rain will visit here and care,
We share together beauty that is rare.


Autumn colours all around filling views,
No time left for blues little there to snooze.
Showers of golden tears sharing its time,
Dreams and schemes finding home, so much to climb.





© Pat Fitzgerald 2023




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