I'm thinkin of you
this season of color
you who resides with critters by your side
how great the season

I'm smelling you
raw umbers come to mind
crisp breath, earthy feeling
ohh resting with autumn flavor

I'm tasting you
a harvest plentiful
thanks for a summer's giving
communion, lovely, fall

I see you
yellow fading to brown
red fire - leaf's desire
distance uninterrupted

I touch you
mellow mushroom
raw spent soil needing rest
a hair stands on end

I hear you
hoot who calls white winter snow
snort and grunt, buck greets doe
a wind blows

I am you