Sunday, 7 November 2010

Her Autumnal Essence

She and I, the texture of
Colour: heavy, bold
Smears of it, saturating
Canvasses of endless tomorrows
In a drenching
Douse of regal gold and African

Our pillow-palette of
Seasonal shades
Mixing as when scorched
Summer’s leaf surrenders
To the quenching
Crunch of November’s

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