The clocks grind to a bone rending halt
Dead, curled leaves cradle and caress the dew, no more
For is it dew if the sun has not yet risen
To lease its shimmer?
The auspice of an acousmatized sun
Drenching my vision
Timeless and blood red
As though decanted from veins supreme
Somewhere between black and blue,
I found you.
And the cold skeletal trees have come to terms
With their Autumnal wane
As the dew and I mourn luminescence
In the muted watercolour we've become.
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