Now It's AutumnA Poem by Austin Hennings
Puzzling to say the least
The leaves fall like they're supposed to this time of year Same colors Same smell of wind and smoke surrounds my seat A cool breeze to make my dreams flow smooth Like a chilled river stream Still the same cotton Pink and red Collecting what I longed to tuck behind my ears And settle subtly in my holster That I pray no one should ever see for themselves All I wanted was for you to come home I want you to show me a picture you drew Tell me about the paints you used And why you used them All I wanted was to see you feel something other than that which is innate to my existence I lost my heart Though not broken and surely to be obtained I smile until my eyes close so I don't see sadness The humming birds never wanted to see you cry They were supposed to protect you Pour the clearest water and confer the freshest fruits Now it's Autumn The leaves are falling I can never let you go I wanna see you smile As it gets colder please wear a jacket And your silk scarves so you feel classy Walk like when the days surpass they don't get colder and shorter The wind will carry you I hope you float below my tree I pray you will be set free someday
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AuthorAustin HenningsHuntington Station, NYAboutWriter, musician, artist from Long Island, New York. Read if you choose too. more..Writing
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