In Fall Remember to Forget

 

With spring came the beginnings of new

For the winter’s coldness had left bereft guise-

 

While the richness of the greening eyes

Brought along a sense of summer’s skies

And memories of sentiments we once knew-

 

Fall forgives nothing and yet,  it is a bless

For the colors that will confess

That appearances are a transgress

Of skin left naked of redress-

 

Sins and pleasures left alone

Like specters against the frost’s atone.