You are a benevolent visitor
Inaudible as my dreams
Everything you touch
Turns to crystal and white
Oh how my eyes delight
In your beautiful patterns
As you lay quietly upon glass
Can you stay forever?
My flesh abhors you
For the sting you administer
yet Autumn's half-stripped trees
Wear you as a morning garment
I do blame the sun
As it shortens your reign
Your brevity intensifies my desire
To see you on the morrow
Nov 14, 2016
Nov 14, 2016 at 10:45 AM UTC
You are a benevolent visitor
Inaudible as my dreams
Everything you touch
Turns to crystal and white
Oh how my eyes delight
In your beautiful patterns
As you lay quietly upon glass
Can you stay forever?
My flesh abhors you
For the sting you administer
yet Autumn's half-stripped trees
Wear you as a morning garment
I do blame the sun
As it shortens your reign
Your brevity intensifies my desire
To see you on the morrow
