Autumn's Embrace

Under the silver gleam of a whispering moon,
Autumn's embrace, a tender cocoon.
Leaves, like dancers in the night,
Twirl in silence, pure delight.

Rustling whispers fill the air,
A symphony of solace, stripping bare.
The world, a canvas of serene grace,
Painted in hues of the night's embrace.

Branches bow in gentle reverence,
To the moon's soft, luminescent presence.
In the quiet, a solitude found,
Within autumn's embrace, we are unbound.

Reflections cast on the tranquil lake,
A moment's pause, a breath we take.
Embraced by night, in tranquility,
We find ourselves, in unity.

So here, under the moon's gentle glow,
In autumn's embrace, we let go.
Of the whispers of yesterday's sorrow,
In the calm of the night, we find tomorrow.