Cascades of Contemplation

In the amber glow of autumn's grace,
Where leaves whisper tales of the ephemeral space,
My heart, a vessel of the season's embrace,
Finds solace in the gold-tinged chase.

Through cascades of contemplation, I roam,
In the vastness of life, where thoughts freely foam,
Among the decay, a beauty to loan,
To the soul seeking peace, a place to call home.

As the world around us shifts and sways,
In the silent dance of the passing days,
We find strength in the transient blaze,
That burns brightly, in so many ways.

For in the cycle of change, there's a constant truth,
From the vibrant hues of our youth,
To the serene acceptance of life's uncouth,
Every end is but a pathway to renewal's booth.

So, let us tread this path with gentle feet,
Through the rustle of leaves, in autumn's beat,
Embracing each moment, bittersweet,
In the cascades of contemplation, where heart and horizon meet.