Autumness

The leaves are, all, turning ..around me..as they are falling down
Every tree around me has some Autumn-ness..some dying-ness all around
The squirrels are, all of them,  scampering..gathering their wintry stash
While every creature is carefully planning out some place for seasonal hash...

Temperatures are doing their changing-ness ..from the hot to the cold again
Soon they will all be evened out...once the Fall season has settled all in
Colorful though it may be..the Autumn.. carries  a disturbing lull
And the beautiful-ness of Spring and Summer are replaced with a somber dull

So I sit here, watching it happening: the seasonal changing of days
And I  try with all that is within me.. to grasp ..the universe's ways
For everything around me, has its purpose-ness.. the delightful and the drab
Beauty can be found inside  the most obvious but also in the most poorly clad