Autumn leaves
would do
for remembrance,
Perhaps,
more than words,
or a plaintive air
Of a yellow guitar;
a rain,
a wine-dark wind
spraying last summer's
fragrance.
Ah! Your absence!
Your white,
present, absence
unshields
my metaphor!
© LazharBouazzi, December 7, 2016
Dec 7, 2016
Dec 7, 2016 at 11:40 AM UTC
Autumn leaves
would do
for remembrance,
Perhaps,
more than words,
or a plaintive air
Of a yellow guitar;
a rain,
a wine-dark wind
spraying last summer's
fragrance.
Ah! Your absence!
Your white,
present, absence
unshields
my metaphor!
© LazharBouazzi, December 7, 2016
