Autumn too will fall…image

I gets quite nostalgic
At this time of year
As the leaves hum a rustle
And the nights
Draw in near.
Summer it does fade
As greens retreat.
Crispy, spiral
Rusty, bloodlike
Sapped and withered

Death is looming
Singing softly
Harbours fear.
Against resplendance
Against jouissance
Against nature?
But she steers.
In fecundity
In due prosper
In osmosis
Through the tears.
I see rainbows
I see rivers
I feel cuspage
Resonant, clear.

Come hither lover
Feel my twilight
Feel my death grip
Hold me dear.
Rebirth awaits you
In the next life
Not too far now
Completion near…

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