The sky is distant, cold
Neither Fall not Winter
Colour light mauvy yellow
No birds àbout, full silence
hangs like a dead bell
No thoughts,no emotion stir my
mind
This does not flatter
Death hides in the shrubs
Chased out by a cat,it floats
away like a coat someone hung
there for a moment
To lie in the dead leaves
Leaving mistletoe weeping in old
jealousy
We will have to kiss
How my heart sings 