Sunday, October 11, 2015

The Falling Lights of Cypress Bowl 2015

The falling lights shade so bright,
As the labyrinth of colours set the mood just right,
It feels like an autumn life but so still,
With all those leaves in mosaic shades that fill,
This forest is cool now in our wake,
Too move about so free as like the flow of that distant lake,
Oh, for those sweet wild birds of song,
They'll fly and visit this forest and for not too long,
For our summer was strong and captured our thoughts,
It's solstice still leaves,
Many hues of greens amongst the trees,
So this autumnal equinox of pale golden casts,
Could set the scene for this gentle October breeze to last.