Moonbeams And Mood Rings
poem
Her mood much like October skies
peaceful can change to bruteful force
Full moons and storm clouds fill her eyes
a mood ring trails a blood moons curse
Crossing her will, will cost a fee
starting a fire with looking glass
She'll steal a sailor from the sea
changing her mind, but never asks
Willows are tossed and tempers blow
she moves like dark clouds in gray skies
Billowing winds stir the fires glow
fanning the flame that never dies
Canopy fondescence on display
all the while, following her lead
Still she denies her senescence
all while the crimson foliage bleeds
Beware, she's prone to capricious weather
in fact, she wears it on her sleeve
For it's a thin veil that holds her together
dealing the death that she must grieve
A/N:
While traditionally spelled with an "r" (frondescence), the variant fondescence is recognized in dictionaries and educational resources as a beautiful, underused nature vocabulary word to describe seasonal transformation
Senescence, or biological aging, is the gradual deterioration of functional characteristics, vitality, and physiological integrity in living organisms over time
Capricious is an adjective that describes someone or something impulsive, unpredictable, and prone to sudden, unreasoning changes in mood, behavior, or decisions
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