Hi, I just read this poem from random review page. Each season brings different looks and beauty and color this world. Here poet telling In Autumn how the nature change. Oak levees, clouds hide in the sky, wind all things blended a beautiful Autumn nature picture. Spring and Autumn is my best season.
Autumn comes only for a few months and this beauty is not everlasting.

I especially like the line when poet sigh for growing old.

I shiver and sigh,
Tell me why,
I grow old.

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