Collecting days

Collecting days

14 September 2014



Leaf after leaf falls

From the oak tree as wind blows

Orange autumn calls

In memory of earthen spells

A mind its past brooding quells


A slow parting kiss

Blown by a waning sunlight

Sends shivers through skies

The earth stilled by the morrow

Gathers itself in respite


Moody butterflies

Scatter rebellious new trends

Colours burst alight

A wailing banshee in shreds

Chases hooded hounds that skulk


The nightingale shrill

Keeps tone to a higher hue

In silence it yearns

Collecting days like pennies

Thoughts of winter heave in heart

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