To the Goddess of Fall
tears
laughter
or a senseless joy
willowing backfire
timeless waterfall
or a corner of yore
a human sits alone with it all
perpetual aching leafs that creak with every tred
mistful dancing slashes of water that soakes the air
longing for meaning
under a senseless moon
reaches for the wallet filled of blood
pandering of people ensures the mind
ghosts of those who took a step upon their mortal treasure left behind
disgraceful comfort
weeping happiness
an animal cares
for prey it kills
statiation of its own passing
bickering only for its wears of yearning
summer foretold of harvestful bounty
winters promise of chilling embrace
stuck you are
between a rock and a hard place
caring yet for all who pass with temptation
a scourful tempering who pass with grace
Low and behold your beauty is marked
a fixture for those who place coffee shop drinks
and candyfilled scary placate
the skyline beautiful on fire
twisted metal shaping upwards
a thin orange haze
for all to desire to vacate
I know the reason why
the feeling of pyres desire
delicate destruction
ravenous ruse
to enact such a beastality upon
Mother Earths wishes
longing complacent company
to shore you of a longing stitch
Let me say
Your talent and pace
Is the most beautiful without grace
#poetry #fall #autum
© BonfireSide
laughter
or a senseless joy
willowing backfire
timeless waterfall
or a corner of yore
a human sits alone with it all
perpetual aching leafs that creak with every tred
mistful dancing slashes of water that soakes the air
longing for meaning
under a senseless moon
reaches for the wallet filled of blood
pandering of people ensures the mind
ghosts of those who took a step upon their mortal treasure left behind
disgraceful comfort
weeping happiness
an animal cares
for prey it kills
statiation of its own passing
bickering only for its wears of yearning
summer foretold of harvestful bounty
winters promise of chilling embrace
stuck you are
between a rock and a hard place
caring yet for all who pass with temptation
a scourful tempering who pass with grace
Low and behold your beauty is marked
a fixture for those who place coffee shop drinks
and candyfilled scary placate
the skyline beautiful on fire
twisted metal shaping upwards
a thin orange haze
for all to desire to vacate
I know the reason why
the feeling of pyres desire
delicate destruction
ravenous ruse
to enact such a beastality upon
Mother Earths wishes
longing complacent company
to shore you of a longing stitch
Let me say
Your talent and pace
Is the most beautiful without grace
#poetry #fall #autum
© BonfireSide