My Own Autumn

My Own Autumn

A Poem by Olivia R.H.

I only saw that
the leaves, the
leaves of the ash
tree outside my window
my whole life, were
when I
lay, body letting and
letting go, and looked

sɯǝlqoɹd oʇuɐ ʇuo ǝɹuƃıɟ-

uıɯ +01 ǝɯıʇ lɐuɹuoɾ lɐuosɹǝd-


ɹǝuuıp dǝɹd-

ʞuıs ɯooɹɥʇɐq-

ǝısıɐɯ puɐ ʇʇɐɯ ʇxǝʇ-

sɹɐɹʇsıƃǝɹ ʇɐ ʎǝlʎɐɥ lıɐɯǝ-

ʇuoʞɹoʍ ɯɹɐ-

© 2021 Olivia R.H.

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We need more time to reflect on the wonders of nature. We can learn many lessons through observation. Make sure you add to your journal the need to spend time each day for this specific item. You will relax and benefit more. Like your thoughts here and the way you have visually expressed them. Thanks for the share.


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Added on July 20, 2021
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Olivia R.H.
Olivia R.H.

Madison, WI

I'm a young writer who loves coffee, reading, writing, hiking, running, dancing, trying different cuisines, eating almost anything that's chocolate, and playing the piano! I also love Spanish and cann.. more..