Tuesday, October 20, 2015

she - fall...


She – fall-
          ing with
                   a tree…
                             yellow…
                                      maple…
leave after  leave,
the fantasy
of free
chains changing
to field;
recollection begins,
when between eyes
of two alike days
the lightning glimpse
with sunny rain,
or first frost at
                                        crispy track
alters/creates
a new pattern,
the mark
of new facet.

Its music reminds
the ancient revels’ flow,
the prophecy/foliage
at the earth altar 
autumn will throw.
                                       


3 comments:

  1. A new change as the frost takes hold and it sure gets more cold

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  2. Lovely lines in the throws of autumn time!

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  3. Fits into the season well.
    Enjoyed.

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