The first recognition began a tradition <br /> <br />of love <br /> <br />in the autumn divine. <br /> <br />A season that renders magnificent splendors <br /> <br />began <br /> <br />with the autumn divine. <br /> <br />It filled me with awe <br />wherein first I saw <br /> <br />my love <br /> <br />in the autumn divine. <br /> <br />A happy surprising: Felicity rising <br /> <br />springs forth <br /> <br />from the autumn divine. <br /> <br />A passionate ember had blazed that November <br /> <br />for her <br /> <br />in the autumn divine... <br /> <br />A flame that burns long, <br />and since has been strong, <br /> <br />was lit <br /> <br />in the autumn divine. <br /> <br />The inner commotions of all my emotions <br /> <br />remind of <br /> <br />the autumn divine: <br /> <br />I love her most dearly, and honor her yearly <br /> <br />while during <br /> <br />the autumn divine. <br /> <br />It always will be <br />most precious to me <br /> <br />to pass through <br /> <br />the autumn divine.<br /><br />Chris Schleier, Jr.<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-autumn-divine/
