Saturday, September 19, 2015

A September mourning

heavy breath
upon faded blades
retreats the pulse
of humming wings
earth draws back
the green

silks adorned 
with hollow shells
flowers fail 
to fully fruit 
before the first
kiss of frost

dims the candle 
of the sky
as it sinks into
southern songs
crows call out
for the cold


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