Mist lies, like sleeping moonlight,
soft upon the broad,
while sun stairways slink
through still dark trees…
over-spilling, day steals in,
silken silence,
unheard, unseen.
Autumn
.............dawns
Mist lies, like sleeping moonlight,
soft upon the broad,
while sun stairways slink
through still dark trees…
over-spilling, day steals in,
silken silence,
unheard, unseen.
Autumn
.............dawns