No one,
no road in sight
only the seashore cold
under the frigid wind,
Yesterday's pain rises in me,
waves fall onto waves
before returning
to the site of forgetting.....
Is there a tomorrow?
Autumn
is the only love I know
now lays broken
under sharp shards of light,
The woods bereft of
leaf and song,
the trees
idle silhouettes with bony limbs,
undressed by the raging winds
This is the Autumn
where you have once been,
now an empty valley
full of shadows,
only a dying face left,
my soul.
Behind me time gathers.....
and I shudder