Retreat
I really love this time of year when the leaves are changing colour, and before they fall to the ground. The trees bleed slowly from their tips Deepening to rust and russet As they seep into the sky. In spring the youthful sap pushed vigorously Rushing towards each branch's end, Painting each leaf bright green from tip to trunk. Now in autumn the sap retreats towards the core Draining each leaf of green, revealing hidden colours The rubies, bronze and gold, waiting there all along. © Copyright 2025. Chris Auger. All Rights Reserved