Autumnal Equinox
Posted in Literature on Sep 23rd, 2006 1 Comment »
September will leave me
with the aroma of this earth,
and the patch of grass
signals the equinox of life.
In a nostalgic note of melancholy
as the raven standing by
lulling me a dirge
of last summer symphony.
Soon, forest fingers will be cold as ice.
Sheathed in layers and layers
of the old northwest wind.
Like pirates of the [...]