On a Passing Cloud There Floats a Dream

ON A PASSING CLOUD THERE FLOATS A DREAM Haunted by a long lost love tis the cold golden fall The gilded leaves of autumn sigh crying in the night On a passing cloud there floats a dream in deep flight Silhouettes in moonlight lit laughing heeding demons call The soft song of a summer breeze has been long gone Crisp smells of preseason dew windows covered view The gilded leaves of autumn sigh crying in the night Brown, orange, yellow leaves withered crumbled hues On a passing cloud there floats a dream in deep flight Haunted by a long lost love tis the cold golden fall ON A PASSING CLOUD THERE FLOATS A DREAM Silhouettes in moonlight lit laughing heeding demons call While I myself scream and hollar but I ain't fraid' of no ghost Ducks quacking, fires burning, insects no longer crawl Animals fleeing some eating their own kind their host Haunted by a long lost love tis the cold golden early fall Silhouettes in moonlight lit laughing heeding demons crawl Blowing winds swaying breeze of unloosen autumn leaves This is late the heat dissipates how can this autumn be Crisp smells of preseason dew windows covered view What's up y'all, swirling running spinning spirits fall The gilded leaves of autumn sigh crying in the night On a passing cloud there floats a dream in deep flight 08/30/18 ©2018 One In Five II Poetry Contest Sponsored by:Joseph May