Autumn Voices

Frame of mind tells as autumn rolls, Etch a new sketch as days grow short; Each chill now dwells in a cold toll, Last surge flings batch as fall hurls taut. Aim to fit quest as sun beams droop, Use knows a path where touch can know; Time works due fest as cold air scoops, Urge heart to stuff an inner glow; Meet moments meek where faith sculpts hope, Note the cold winds that usher change. Voices now seek a sleep that scopes, Odd yet unseen the passage strange; Incline dear heart the vital tact, Charm knows the way in hidden poise; Embrace the art that harbours act, Sense sleepy days in restive choice; Face the odd range in rustic bloom, Arrest warm heat and seed new dreams; Death feels so strange in wintry gloom, Enter due wit ere new life streams. Leon Enriquez 05 May 2018 Hamlet Place, ACT