shadows lay in a circle beneath the fullness of the autumn moon hands held and seeking the blessings of luna
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flee gently the cascade of limbs from mattress to floor crossing soft boundaries and running out the door and into the autumn winds of freedom
small but willing a spark stirs inside rehearsing the ways of light
in reverence to the quiet affirmation of garden and soul
warm bodies lay motionless embodying the spirit of the corpse a stone placed above the heart signifies: no flesh is greater than nature
share warmth that once burnt skin of ebony rekindles memory of fires that blazed brave
illumination demands anonymity cold blue flames of autumn cast no shadows
scattered bone dust spiral patterns glow faintly for the eyes of travelling old gods
hollowed by the gaze of the autumn sun the frail you wakes soft and yearning
when the bonfire speaks even waves stop bickering and the coast listens in silence
elancharan gunasekaran 