The sun hangs silent
Summer winds doth blow
The sweet night doth fall
Shattering the day
Silver moon, soft sky
Ethereal sight so fair
The dusk falling on endless sea
Bringing autumn feel
That leaf that doth descend
Fluttering in open wake
Of touch and simple gaze
That touch so often lost
That gaze so often found
Memories, yes memories
Are all that’s left of thee
I fall
I fall in open summer skies
Freeze in winter’s chill
Send me there away
That autumn fall, still
I see you standing there
Almost, just almost here
Take me back my sorrow
Leave me alone I fear
Till night doth fall again.
Moonlit Poetry 