Autumn's turn...

when orange moonrise
meets purple sunset
glances in longing dusk
as circles join
the dances of gravity

when the boys of summer
buzz and pulse and buzz
cicada songs of passion
come, love, to me
before my time falls

when Orion starts his march
in the wee hours
hints of winter bravery
just before the sun
melts him back to wait...

His turn.

 

bn (autumn 04)