Hour after feeling sets in

September clouds shyly smile, descend
as season shifts from green to gold 
bathing anguished land in hope, 
it begins with whisper 
eliciting dreams 
from rustling leaves
I can hear 
the wind
sing.

 

Photo credits: Pinterest 

Form: Nonet 

Posted on Sunday Mini-Challenge @ Real Toads

 

& Posted on the poetry pantry @ Poets United 

62 Responses

  1. Helen says:

    Lovely poetry to celebrate September (my favorite month.)

  2. This brought such a smile to my face. Echoed exactly my sentiment on this early fall day. I love how you incorporated the music, from “whisper
    eliciting dreams
    from rustling leaves” to hearing the wind sing.

  3. Beautiful words in meaning and sound!

  4. Bjorn Rudberg says:

    Love how you can capture the essence of autumn from your tropical viewpoint.

  5. Toni Spencer says:

    I love how you can hear the wind sing. It will be autumn here officially 10/21. Until then we have some hot days ahead. I like this peek into fall.

  6. HA says:

    Lovely, how the change of season and mood is captured in this verse. I like the s-sounds and that alliteration in the beginning; it makes it sonorous like the wind song.
    I loved the idea of “bathing anguished land in hope”. Very well-penned.

  7. I love the feeling of hope and the mood of mystery this evokes.

  8. Old Egg says:

    This nonet was so beautiful to read Sanaa.

  9. A beautiful September nonet, Sanaa! I heard the wind sing in your words!

  10. Beautifully evoked! And coming to a perfect conclusion.

  11. Kerry says:

    A perfect capture of season’s change.

  12. Jim says:

    I love your time for shifting from green to gold, Sanaa. We don’t get that here in Houston. Makes me miss the Midwest, New England, and London.
    ..

  13. Marian says:

    Here where I am (New England), this morning feels exactly like this. The wind! I’m all bundled up.

  14. Mary says:

    I love the idea of the wind singing….your poem expresses it beautifully, Sanaa.

  15. Jae Rose says:

    I love this beautifully composed piece

  16. Magical Mystical Teacher says:

    I’m singing right along with the wind as the seasons shift. It’s a glorious time of year!

  17. Truedessa says:

    You have captured the seasonal change with an insightful pen. Lovely capture. I am trying to hang on to summer as long as I can. Autumn has beauty, but it is a short season, as once the leaves fall there is a long bareness.

  18. Beautiful, especially “i can hear the wind sing.”

  19. Rommy says:

    Our shift will be happening soon too. We’re finally getting some relief from hot summer days.

  20. So lovely Sanaa. I really enjoyed this. I especially liked ‘eliciting dreams from rustling leaves.’
    Autumn seems to be on our minds! Although still hot here, I can dream.

  21. colleen l says:

    Those leaves rustle as they steal the green summer away!

  22. gillena says:

    A lovely Autumn nonet. Colour coded hope.
    Happy you dropped by my Sumi-e Sunday today Sanaa

    Much🌻💛🌺love

  23. Sameera Chaudhary says:

    Those opening lines are soo dreamy, Sanaa! 💙

  24. Wendy Bourke says:

    A wonderful form … lovely words cascading to that final line/word: sing. That is very cool!

  25. Sara McNulty says:

    ‘bathing anguished land in hope’ – Gorgeous writing , Sanaa!

  26. dsnake1 says:

    exquisitely done, the form! a delight to read, even for such a short poem. 🙂

  27. ah you have drifted us into the mood of September like a slow falling leaf
    “bathing anguished land in hope, ”
    beautiful!

  28. Cressida says:

    Just beautiful…the illustration is stunning.

  29. Mama Zen says:

    Beautifully done, Sanaa!

  30. Margaret says:

    It IS a season of song! Lovely

  31. Oh, I wish I could feel a cool wind and see the bright colors of fall. Here is it hot, rainy, and a yearning for this most difficult summer to surrender to autumn. You have written such a beautiful piece.

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