As I read this the thought came to me, if he sparks bitterness in Autumn, how frosty might the winter be? Miscomunnication and deficicencies in affection, this tells me you already have enough knowledge to let him blow away with those leaves. And I must also ask, Are blue eyes worth that much mixed with a smile? But love is blind, and its not my affair. You tell well the longings of your heart. But has it ended here? Later
aww how sad and sweet I can picture the autumm leaves outside the window falling and swaying as the cold air dances around them. The sky looks lost and sad and inside you begin to think about what happened and the way he looked, his smile and eyes are the thing you remember the most, and it pains you sit here alone without someone to embrace you when you feel alone
*sigh* how sad and beautiful (the poem I mean) it was a short good write and I hope things get better for you, hey spring is coming soon.
Very nice. I like how you incorporated nature in to your emotions. Autumn can be bitter, but you managed to see the beauty in it (how I miss it, that peace with the world around me). On the other hand, the fiery beauty of nature is confronted to his emotions. So, everything is tied. Very descriptive and enjoyable write.
My display picture I have up now - a picture of the leaves outside my house that I took on October 28th would go great with this write.
I find it interesting that the oranges reds and yellows ignite loneliness in you. I don't feel that way when I see those colors so it's cool to get another perspective of what someone else sees in it. :) Plus you said that you had a bad weekend when you wrote this so that is a contributing factor to the loneliness you see in the autumn colors.
I really like the statement "burn with cold indifference." when talking about his eyes. Burn and cold are opposites so bringing them together makes for good writing.
The other phrase that captured me was "miscommunication abound in this world ablaze with beauty." and then end the poem with adoring his smile.
Miscommunication can come from a simple smile...I know that first hand!
I hope this piece gave you some closure to whatever tense and lonely feelings you felt. Whatever you felt you turned it into a lovely piece of writing.