Afon Babi

The gloriousness  of Autumn,  leaves

the ultimate of hues

the flush and blush of gold

enobled

by Nature’s realm of old

sulphur tinged,  Birch yellow

apricot tangerine

November’s cooling influence

that brings forth this wondrous scene

 

 

the wildness of the water

Afon Babi, cries

gurgles smashing onwards

foamy spumy froth

A creamy alabaster and an almost

boiling broth

the energy of Winters bite

the pulsation of it all

you can hear it

you can feel it

you can see

The ebb and fall

A progeny of action

spawned of the mountain side

a true force to contend with

onlookers may  wish to hide

feeling frightened by the turbulence

bubbling deep in their inside.

 

 

 

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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