It needs no description. Just think of an autumn rainy day.
Watch the leaves
fall
fall down
Wet colors run
into thoughts
run
run through
Where is the sun?
No Sun
Moonlight is the one
moon
mysterious moon
The winding spires of tea
Disappear into psyche
muses
long muses
Soft, cold rain
Wind and soul combines
forming
forming sadness
Frederic's melancholies
So delicate- so heart-breaking
know
the notes know
Death is dying
expressively
Poetry by Inchworm
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Written on 2007-11-09 at 23:01
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Autumn Melancholies
Rain and autumnWatch the leaves
fall
fall down
Wet colors run
into thoughts
run
run through
Where is the sun?
No Sun
Moonlight is the one
moon
mysterious moon
The winding spires of tea
Disappear into psyche
muses
long muses
Soft, cold rain
Wind and soul combines
forming
forming sadness
Frederic's melancholies
So delicate- so heart-breaking
know
the notes know
Death is dying
expressively
Poetry by Inchworm
Read 637 times
Written on 2007-11-09 at 23:01
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