Morning of the Fallen Sky

morning fog blankets a city landscape broken sidewalks and broken dreams ghosts of summer at hand poets in the coffee shop share verse fallen leaves bleed red whispers of a breeze memories of past loves the walk alone, a soliloquy leaves still green hang onto memories the sky has fallen someone cries on an autumn day something in the air a change of seasons nature’s truths shared by lovers and friends stories borne in my heart- I’m a child no more