the bully winds of October play tag with leaves
2009 October 19
the bully winds of October play tag with leaves
curled in colors of brandy wine and amber orange
nudging them from swaying boughs
where they’ve cradled since last spring
pushing them out
and down
falling into the faces of long shadows cast by an October sun
an ocean wave in the treetop
the sounds of surf
soft whispers
autumnal seascape
hurtling,
spiraling,
spinning
as remnant leaves linger
hangers-on waving frantically like school children
or long lost friends
who too soon called away
madly wave goodbye
You moved me, Will.
Man, I like the end of that.