Red leaves falling …

red leaves are falling like spinning dervishes on the eddies of the wind

ulalating their final song

we give you fire and glory before the dark months

catching light in our veins.
fruit, fecund, ripening, rotting
lies on the good earth
final food for hungry wasps
our death. your life.
they buzz.
©2010 Tori Green.
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