Blazing leaves - my raging days;
Autumn wind loosened embrace.
No more ties and glaring thoughts,
There I found my strange resort,
Pacing up and down the path.
Glowing leaves on dying grass,
My drifting memories in a flare –
No more reveries to spare...
I stripped my weird dreams to fly.
Bare black against the sky,
Followed by the autumn gaze,
I stumbled flickering in disgrace
And swept my hopes like the leaves,
My dead desires and beliefs.
Autumn
© Copyright: Асобу, 2011
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