November in Finland

Captures from Finland, Photography

November in Finland, a world of gray,
Where autumn whispers its final farewell,
Leaves relinquish their vibrant display,
And nature succumbs to the winter’s spell.

fallen leaves

The air is crisp, with a biting chill,
As frosty breath dances upon the breeze,
The sun, a timid presence on the hill,
Casting feeble rays through the barren trees.

The days grow shorter, the nights grow long,
As darkness blankets the land in its embrace,
A melancholic hymn in nature’s song.

Yet amidst the gloom, a flicker of light,
As candles glow in windowsills,
Warmth and coziness fill the bitter night,
A sanctuary from the winds that blow.

November in Finland, a somber sight,
A season of reflection, a time for respite,
Where nature’s cycle finds solace in solitude.

12 thoughts on “November in Finland”

  2. Wow, love the poem & the photos. My favourite line, “The sun, a timid presence on the hill,” …the feeling I often get in the autumn here in Canada, the sun bidding farewell and a stark reminder of that old man winter is not too far behind.

Comments are closed.