Ode To Golden Leaves

Golden leaves, Upon the maple trees, You are at your Beautys, Loveliest, In the sweet autumn evenings, The candle, Of the seasons, With the Moonlights kiss, Has changed, your green hues, To a golden vibrancy, Fine and solemn, In the winds elegant caress, Rugged and tender lovers, Drift in the lattice, Of your boughs, Before they, and the maple trees, Are naked, Of all cares, Golden leaves, Upon the maple trees, Honey dresses, In the citrus of Sun, And sonatas of moon, Your fine sway, Is, Ballet, and salsa, In the waves of love, And exotic winds Reynaldo Casison