sometimes my dance with autumn

with the excitement
of blazing orange 


muted tones
with a wispy dress
floating around me
trying to carry me up
into the vast
beyond 
I feel the need
to linger
to dance without thought then meander

slowly
pathwaystanza 2
stanza 3
SAD
3 comments:
Thanks Cat.
beautiful Wendy:)
Thanks Susan.
Post a Comment