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Autumn Fool
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Hyacinth garden swallowed by shadows of memory
wind blown neglected pieces of crumpled parchment
as fading pictures of love inquire
subconsciously navigate labyrinth’s of desire
reflected twice mystified by an annealed gaze
you left me with November’s gray sky maze
observe the vague
rifting into pointless passage
from near the line
turn slow around to the east
now seeking more and finding the least
sums up a separate conviction along the way
right of way on the back side of a storm
each drop clears blue-purple hue at different angles
illustration of trailing rain
I am here cut in half left of pain
diminished seasons needing grace
debt of bliss she collects the space
leave me at peace
with the lean eyes of an Autumn Fool
