Autumn Moons
Posted by onewhowaits [ arclight114 AT prodigy DOT net ]; on July 09, 2006 at 21:46:13:
When lake bleached bones and
the autumn moon rise together,
faded suns and dusty winds
weave children’s dreams and
summer box kites through old,
gray, fog filled heads with half
remembered songs and hazy
memories of elusive young girls
laughing, waving, dancing, like
markers for the many springs
come and gone, all waiting with
hollow, blackened eyes, waiting
until lake bleached bones and
the autumn moon rise together.