Saturday, August 27, 2005

September Light

september light

my brain’s a rainy walk,
a cool September night
and when it deigns to talk,
devours the autumn light.

waiting in the darkness,
marvelling at this feeling,
cold in all its starkness,
sober head unreeling.

unbend the bonds that bind
my guileless ankle soaked
stray, feet, from paths behind;
their miseries uncloaked.


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