An Untimely Autumn

Image by Rebekka D from Pixabay

Let me choose the flowers
for my sea
let me roam in the garden
of your dreams
let me untangle the time
tangled up in your sleep.
Going back in time
lying on the beaches
sand has turned into gold,
made up of chaos and
my memories.
The moon is shivering
behind the clouds
the stars being envy of them
gone are the rains
with thunders all around.
I want to sing the
the voices of the wind
and the song of the lightening
dancing like the angels
when my star falls back down.
Calling the birds
sending the songs
verses of longing
and desire.
Wailing in love lies he
in his bed
with an untimely autumn
leaves all fell.