The kaleidoscope of autumn
is a painting exploding
from a heavenly, pregnant sky.
Leaves of gold, bronze and red
fall from smoky,
twisted trees, like memories.
Elongated shadows like demons,
are of the devil's breath,
waiting to steal precious life.
The last drop of blood falls freely
upon the winter's ground
leaving the earth, pale white and drained. . .
Timothy Michael DiVito c1982
https://e23black.wixsite.com/timdivio
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