So, here comes the fall;
mistress still standing tall.
She's so beautiful and
Breathes with the decadence
that she so demands.
Summer has died as
the winter waits on
stone train tracks
for the ice to divide.
The warmth and the cool
these leaves falling not
to soon. I've been waiting all year,
kept my head above the tears
to feel this free again.
Check out ...The Mechanical Red Quill..... This piece is wonderful .. http://themechanicalredquill.wordpress.com/2012/09/15/return-to-autumn-a-reverie/
