Monday, October 31, 2016

Autumn feeling



Dust

1.How can you not love autumn,
It is dust everywhere,
Outside, on people’s faces,
And I feel it in my hair.

2.Dust in my room
And on all the things which bloom,
Dwelling on all shelves,
Casting back the afternoon.

3.Dust on my cat,
Lying all over my flat,
Even on the bed
Where all day I dreamed and sat.

4.Dust in my mind
Makes me feel so terrified,
That it hides the love,
Makes it difficult to find.

5.Dust in the air,
Dancing in golden sunflare,
Between naked twigs,
All day I could stop and stare.

6.Dust above things
And, above all,
It gently falls in layers
And envelopes my soul.

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