lapsed

what is this talk of freewill
uttered as it is as test of faith
’tis but the scapegoat of belief
as Iscariot could no doubt attest
if he were not damned

SEPTEMBER

September woos October’s rains
with teasing sunshine through its mist
to join him in a solstice dancing
an orgy of late autumn bliss
and lusty clouds wrap full around them
and the inexorable kiss
nature awaits the consumation
the winter’s birth, fruit of their tryst

The Leaves of Memory

these colours fly
like snowflakes in the summer
breezed impossibilities
out of of time
memories that are waiting
to be born again
the question
is this your dream,
or is it mine?

Late September

September woos October’s rain
with teasing sunshine through its mist
to join him in a solstice dancing
an orgy of late autumn bliss
and lusty clouds wrap full around them
and the inexorable kiss
nature awaits the consumation
the winter’s birth, fruit of their tryst

Physics

in autumn time
forget the rules
as gravity will
play the fool
so what was up
will soon come down
and summer lands
upon the ground