Tag: autumn

King of Autumn

At last they led me deep into arbored oaks,

The air is thick with the burning islands. I wake in the morning to a dry throat.

This Autumn night is full of shadowed sounds From leaves that might be steps upon a lawn

These are almanac days, I feel Autumn crushing down the hours.

Framing your face in a fall of locks —black Autumn, down by the locks,

Impatient chrisms of Summer Storms that break

Beneath the sheets of water tumbling cool around a layered shale slowly overturns.