Autumn Rush
by
Jude Kyrie

Your eyes are as green
as the emerald forest.
Smiling, dreams of firelight
in a burning autumn sky.

the trees resonate
the ancient mantras
of time long past.
Cooling winds fed by
the milky moonlight
foretell the seasons change.

Golden leaves float
in the thin air drifting like ghost .
The reflecting golden
wavelets on the pond
See a rising mist.
of summers
last  breath over them.

And the rush of autumn
stirs my heart
like a mother's touch

Flame in my heart
Air in my chest
Your water drips on me
I turned to ash
But did not stop glowing
Because my flame
Will come back again.

Trying it on first to see if it fits
Is probably the right way to go
And testing the waters an even better option
Sometimes love resides in the second wave

Tonight I Had Enough
decided to take a rest
for waiting and wanting
to make things happen

It is exhausting
to keep this thing going
every time it keeps failing
would refrain from stepping
in the world I keep falling
and daydreaming

that took long enough
to accept an end
of feeding myself optimism
to pacify the hurt of phase
and now I am gone of dazed

So tonight I had a reason to be gone
and sleep for a long while...