Brief Sojourn with Grace

poultice to soothe the soul  
arches of decadence
basting the dusk's noir

evening falls on wasted mountains
dark covers at nights of souls

the pen clearly thumb
depravity pale blue gums
lusting noir shadows

clouds over the valley so deep
rain waters eager tree tops

in a seance with shadows  
fate to dilate peignoir
dust to ashes blow

scents of frangipani soothe
caressing thoughts of past spring

vagrant in nature
the fragrance of falling woo
less the whispering  

falling leaves evoke tsunami
as hearts tied on silk ribbons