cool nights blushed the more delicate leaves

the daylight winds blew more than a breeze

delivering the tumbles of new season

unfinished thoughts dangled mid air

light years away I blinked

awaiting another awareness

seekers sat upon their alters

twisting the verbs introspective

some gave voice and sang more loudly

some held modifiers noiseless

I rarely give gentle

my way beyond summer  

grasping the moment of autumn’s loose change

laying on my back

looking up at the cloud line

somewhere between ceaseless and now

~summer and autumn are dancing~