Just some of my ramblings. Enjoy.

As the seasons grey

She goes dormant changing her shade

Gently taking me with her

The air crisps and cools

Leaving behind those summery fools

Builds a fire for me that no one sees

A relentless chase of her falling leaves

Rustled loose by a gentle breeze

Desiring her to desire me

Of everything that hibernates and runs from the winds cold chill

It is there that I am brought to life

Warmed by a fire that she made for me

As the seasons grey

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  • theheffer on Sep 28, 2011

    They paint these walls to hide my PEN,
    but the shit-house poet has struck again !

  • BamaTrav on Sep 28, 2011

    Heff – Nice to see you on board!

  • JLee on Sep 28, 2011

    Awesome!! Love the new digs ;)

  • BamaTrav on Sep 28, 2011

    JLee – Thank you. Thanks for stopping by. You should do this too since you have recordings of your guitar playing and singing. Who knows huh??? :) XO

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