Walking Through Gold: Autumn Tweets
Good Day, Dear Readers,
Like my post The Lover and the Beloved: Who Knows Whose Who? Tweets for the Beloved, this will be a little collection of some recent tweets, only this time they will be about Autumn. Enjoy, and look for another collection of Lover/Beloved Tweets soon.
Peace,
Joseph
On our front lawn, the leaves of the Japanese maple make
a blazing crown of crimson on its umber colored branches.
I walked out into the frost coated yard. Autumn was
sitting on the bench breathing crisp, cold air. In his hands a sphere of golden
light.
When Autumn invited me into his heart I went, but didn’t
exactly leap at the chance. I knew what
was there: frost, death, and cleansing light.
When I went into Autumn’s heart and saw the hope of
things to come, I stood dazzled at the beams of light coming from the seeds
underground.
What can we do except bow before Autumn’s great and
golden majesty? Go ahead. It will get you closer to the ground where hope
sleeps.
Autumn stands still in the morning trees. In his mind the
warning: All things die. In his heart the reassurance: All things are born
again.
Copyright Joseph Anthony of the Wonder Child Blog