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Shook all cold, the
wind from beside me,
The glimpse outside
the bars went inside me
Seconds was I still,
looking at the scene,
Beats had I skipped,
listening the calm and serene.
The meadow depicted
an ocean of unbearable stuff
Dropped down once
and left away rough
Thoughts struck the
mind, I put it to lock;
Blown by the breeze,
I commenced the walk.
The jeep wheels splashed
them leaves out of the lane;
Whose state finds me
back the key to my brain.
Dried and dead, let
to perish, hard to see,
Felled for the
survival in cold by the tree.
Though wandering ‘round
the heap looked funny,
It flickered in my
head like an epiphany.
And kept flickering till
it clicked out the lesson,
And the feeling didn’t
show any sign to lessen.
Less significance in
cold shed away the leaves
My downfall in a
heart stood me among heaves
They kept falling
like my ‘I’, ‘M’, ‘P’, ‘O’, ‘R’, ‘T’
‘A’ for me shed, and
then ‘N’, ‘C’, ‘E’.
Pale, they kept
falling like light flakes of snow
Inspiring me to give
up and let it go.
Colder it’d gotten,
the autumn bit like a sting.
Blinked, I turned back, awaiting my spring.
Blinked, I turned back, awaiting my spring.
