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.