Singing the Songs of Autumn
Seems like
dark angels
are going to
reach us
We have waited
for years for this
"golden hour"
Now turn
the kaleidoscope
See what you
must
See what you
must
Seems like
someone is going
to appear
Don't know his/her
name
but the apparition's
appearance
is certain
the air
is redolent
with the
scent of late
autumn
as we
move in
the autumn
atmosphere
Then we
hear a rustling
of the leaves
a dark
angel approaches
bringing
magic!
and we taste
the fruits of
forever
and burst into
joyous song!
Copyright © Matthew Anish | Year Posted 2009
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