Leaves, swift in the dreary of fall,
We watch as they sway and formerly stand tall,
Before the daylight anew crackles, now faint,
As the presence of October-cool seizes to taint,
And here in vigilance the leaves prey,
Fallen to the ground in an endless wind sway,
Their earthly romance once sweet and benevolent,
Now tarnished with rust and on the verge of malevolent;
And here alas, no more to depart,
They revel together in golden dreams, hopes nudged together on a new start -
Victim to the ground beneath which babbled in a restless wind spew,
Before their whispers edged silent, mumbles from few,
As all vocals diminished beneath the fret of night,
Unaligned thoughts that reviled with spite;
And here now the leaves have shriveled in hue,
For their green liveliness was once emboldened in the fescue -
Now hidden hereunder the mask of shrouded dirt,
Not but a word from the leaves former spurt.

The sea below
thee,
Turtles askew vibrant
waves,
With fish
underneath -

A spark of
colors,
To imbibe upon the
sea,
Birds of age,
above,

Soaring the sky,
high,
To evoke nature's
tiffin,
In morning's blue
sky.

From the slightest flare that is to peak,
Follows fortuitous desires, so to speak,
That churn with an eerie tune,
Puffed with a fine wind of perfume -

A Bellow of excitement from above the heart,
Floating a-mist this bubbling dart -
Feelings of wit and humble desire,
That speak, speak, speak inside this fire,

In hopes that a spark confine this attraction,
Which fiddles in time with utmost distraction,
Strong urges a-mist a serene confession,
That lengthen and lengthen with each dear session -

Before the tomb put forth such senseless transgression,
In pity and shame, the law's digression.

Nimble foe you've taken plenty o' life,
Condemned spirits of right to disdainful strife,
And illness of absence at that of departed,
Wrongfully beseeched at what you'd started.
And here with these twigs, I abolish at once,
Unable to return to these lands for months,
And shall we meet again at the glimpse of eye,
Let it be known that thou be sentenced to die -
Employed upon you ever so swiftly,
And might you remember such last moments stiffly.

Here I warn you once, no more,
And command you away from this land you'd tore,
For your existence has given thee such shame,
It is all but you, you are to blame,
And for once might you realize in agony, in fame,
Your callous actions have set surefire to name,
Alas, may you conclude tis' not a game,
As you walk among a blaze, for you are the flame -
At once, which all, seize to burn out,
Shan't you menace and retort with incentive to spout,
Rejection, forevermore, your friendly bloom,
Yet now even disgust stay wretched in Moon;
So that one day might you seek to learn,
That dissenters hereby are condemned to burn.

A brink of confidence to submerge alas,
After a timely break without the presence of class,
Till arrival was subject to fateful attention,
Efforts of approval not but a mention,
Before the motive sank upon mind,
Abay an absence left undefined,
Now beheld a speck to smolder,
Brushed away from a thoughtful shoulder.

Into a slumber with head and mind,
Visual displeasure left undefined,
As exhaustion drifted among thee,
Woven webs of absence that continued to see,
Until mind met way with newfound rest,
Upon a bay and sought to ingest,
A restful flume of an entranced potion,
That lingered within and fissured emotion;
Eyes to meet a fateful closure,
Dreams abound the sweetest cynosure -
Before pupil met sight once more,
Shut eye, in absence, fled out the door.