There is a shower of autumn
around me, death
made lovely and given form.
leaves tumble and tumble
and twist around,
there is a memory
in the fall and falling
leaves like yesterday,
and soon there will be snow,
and cold white death.
NsK 20-10-2000
"autumnsong"
I don't know if I had these two anywhere but IDEAnet; they're old enough for me to have to go looking if I want to remember.
Good morning morning,
kiss of a new dawn.
Good morning stars that shine dark
and the waking memories of yesteday
unborn.
Good morning morning,
silent and breathless, waiting
waiting for the morning
to call its own name out
Good morning morning,
have you seen the sun rising?
Good morning stars that shine bright
and the darkness of forgotten
mornings.
NsK 17-08-2000
"Good morning"
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