Autumn is a Greek sea, A summation of wet leaves, Gathered wicks of sunset, A hypocaust of warm water, That lies beneath our feet, Incense from the Sea of Crete, Risen to the airy suggestive.
Autumn is a word in the mind, fallen leaf-like to the mouth, How like the orange rind, our ancient past is shriveled under pillars.
βHypocaustβ is essentially a hollow space under the floor where a furnace then supplied heat to homes, a central heating system some references date back to Ancient Greece but certainly prevalent in Ancient Rome.