October Night Stroll
October Night Stroll
Dusk
till dawn
as amber
night wans till its
darkest dark; this is
your vast celestial bliss.
There is a nip in the air,
stir of October autumn leaves
flickering a blaze flight as the wind
weaves through limbs of tree trunks and the scarf bound
about your raised neck. Into the brooding
shadows on a bittersweet brisk stroll,
black feline leads to take the way.
Hushed whimsical whispers from
mythological beast
prowling desiring
a place in your
bewitching
presence
too
10/8/2016
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