A New Season
A new time as the leaves fall
With the past is so many
breaths behind
lessons lived
lessons learned
as the pages of life turn
time passes and life leaves
the breath of form behind
and there are threads from
the foundations built
rooftops that bring the rich
color of memories
rust, and black built from a home I loved so long ago
here alive in ancient
buildings
leaving clues buried in my
mind
seen as the broken rocks of
cobblestone
I search for and grab to
claim as mine
A new season comes in the
long light of fall
Leaves of gold swirl and fall
A wind off the rivers
currents reaches deep
And touches a deeper call
And so a currency of
understanding
Of what reaches me somehow
In time for a glimpse of what
was
A balance of now and then
The breath of now
As time passes
And comes into balance
somehow
A New Season
A new time as the leaves fall
With the past is so many
breaths behind
lessons lived
lessons learned
as the pages of life turn
time passes and life leaves
the breath of form behind
and there are threads from
the foundations built
rooftops that bring the rich
color of memories
rust, and black built from a home I loved so long ago
here alive in ancient
buildings
leaving clues buried in my
mind
seen as the broken rocks of
cobblestone
I search for and grab to
claim as mine
A new season comes in the
long light of fall
Leaves of gold swirl and fall
A wind off the rivers
currents reaches deep
And touches a deeper call
And so a currency of
understanding
Of what reaches me somehow
In time for a glimpse of what
was
A balance of now and then
The breath of now
As time passes
And comes into balance
somehow
