Halcyon Fall

Through the beige isle, veins of green holler aloud Lush foliages of maple, yet I pick upon a rosebud Mists of sentiment brabble, springing whistles of reminiscing From the floor, they call out to me, unrelenting I kept at it, pacing across the vast meadow Lights begin to dim, even so, I shall escape under the nightly glow Along the paths, I turned over, my gaze fixed on a lonely, yet luminous flower Gasping for its life, each breath drew me closer, soon after, I saw it flicker Taken aback, with these bare hands, I gave it my company As it swayed, we fell in harmony The fickle daffodil bathed in silence, hapless, it let out a thud Gently, sunlight veiled its charcoal petals, a light breeze blew, and I too shall return to mud