autumn winds fuel the karmic fires
nothing but the sweet surrender of her voice
cloud worm the white abyss within
a human to each shadow pillar
autumn to the old ones we offer our devotion
burden this skin with prayer
neon yellow autumn the flashes of dream fire
light play the shadows still as concrete
daylight on silver the odd shimmer
autumn dawn mist fluctuates breath of trees
elancharan gunasekaran 