Autumn Fire

Romantic desires change to autumn moods.

Trickling down on my shoulders
Covering me in decay
These beautiful little bodies
Gliding silently to the ground
The road is their grave
The path to reincarnation
A symbol of their birth
And for us a season change
Trickling down my face
The sweat that escapes my cloak
My heart is fire
My heart is fire
I blaze as brightly as these fallen soldiers
The tears escape the swell
Trickling
Trickling down on my shoulders
Covering me in gray
Her beautiful distant body
Dancing silently all around
The road is my only home
The path to my salvation
A companion to my longing
For us the season does not change
Trickling down my veins
My heart is fire
My heart is fire