Saturday, September 22, 2012

welcome Autumn

Autumn Calls a Prologue to Fall

Settle into setting Sun, calling leaves, day diminishing.
Secret scent sings of grail quests, reveals synchronicities.
Gathering hunters sense frenzied victory, pray to
coalesce with
darkening forest, deepening tales, shadowing deity.
Ritual beauty, fierce death/wild rebirth.
Pulling energy, drunk from fruits of Earth, swirl
into ecstasy; face becoming. Sun dies from Western skies.

September 2012

blogbook word opera on 4 platforms

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