unrehearsed autumn rhapsody

drowning in the amber melodies of an evening’s call for prayer. this remote town’s uncertain melancholy is calling. a sea of sticky summer honey invites me to drown my soul in its dense, fatal goodness. it wants to suck me away into the killer guts of this existence.

i’m struggling. autumn's dance draws upon my dwindling energy, and embellishes its pastel repertoire, adding shimmer to its earthy décor.

a sunset daze, an inviting spiderweb, hypnotizing, pulling me closer with droplets of sparkly rain. crystallized pearls of goodness that entrap me. a stream of unconsciousness rushes through my body. and a flow of tie dyed memories.

autumn is species and colors. and bittersweet pain. fire-spitting dragons. gold-dust dragonflies flapping their watery wings. tree frogs and happy fatal stings of an earth-color spider.

i’m fighting the free fall this september, and i'm winning. my silver lining is the shimmer of a web's thread, waiting to entangle me, to free me. i’m floating on a falling leaf.