September's Reverie

September unfolds, draped in a golden hue,

Autumn's gentle whispers, bidding summer adieu.

Leaves begin to change, a kaleidoscope of shades,

Nature's elegy, as September serenades.

The Crisp morning air, tinged with a hint of chill,

As September's symphony dances on the hill.

A gentle breeze rustles through the trees,

Carrying secrets of the approaching freeze.

Harvest moon ascends, a radiant orb on high,

Illuminating September's path in the night sky.

Fields of amber, swaying in rhythmic sway,

Nature's tapestry, painted in shades of decay.

September's reverie, a time for reflection,

As seasons transition, with tender introspection.

Whispers of change whisper on the wind,

Promising new beginnings, as summer rescinds.

In this poetic month, let us embrace the fall,

September's beauty is a captivating one and all.

A time to pause, to dream, and to remember,

September's reverie, a moment to treasure.