The wind blows,
Silent and Still.
Tree’s shudder,
Under their will.
The cold air comes in,
Crisp and clean.
The clouds float over,
Dark and mean.
Animals hide,
In the shelter thats left.
But with all the leaves falling,
Bushes have shed.
No where to go,
To hide from the storm.
So they enjoy the moment,
And try to [...]

THEY say to me, thy clear and crystal eyes:
“Why dost thou love me so, strange lover mine?”
Be sweet, be still! My heart and soul despise
All save that antique brute-like faith of thine;
And will not bare the secret of their shame
To thee whose hand soothes me to slumbers long,
Nor their black legend write for thee in [...]

Beautiful season, you fall right under those shadows.
You allow the wind to dance its beauty around broken souls.
Your leafs have the right to fall their presence.
Your cold, but those thoughts are keepin you alive.
Yellow, orange, green, melt into a mass thats worth its stay.
You keep these eyes numb with the image thats outside of that [...]

THEY say to me, thy clear and crystal eyes:
“Why dost thou love me so, strange lover mine?”
Be sweet, be still! My heart and soul despise
All save that antique brute-like faith of thine;
And will not bare the secret of their shame
To thee whose hand soothes me to slumbers long,
Nor their black legend write for thee in [...]

In the other gardens
And all up the vale,
From the autumn bonfires
See the smoke trail!
Pleasant summer over
And all the summer flowers,
The red fire blazes,
The grey smoke towers.
Sing a song of seasons!
Something bright in all!
Flowers in the summer,
Fires in the fall!
by Robert Louis Stevenson