I have autumn dreams,
not knowing what that means.
I sigh, watching heavens above
shine nocturnal light of love.

As October winds its way through
these dreams no longer true,
my mind is awakened, pooled and puddled
as these autumn dreams have now muddled.

I have so many autumn dreams,
and have no idea what that means.

10/10/2010

Posted on 02/20/2011
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