Autumn ember

A Brisk chill reminds 
The bright sun in sky of season, 
I walk among the trees 
Feet hidden, ankles met by leafs 
Like glowing embers they lie 
Fallen from above, 
Another year slowly burns out 
Do you feel it to? 
Darkened drawn in night 
Depression of winters hold on route 
To hold a final ember 
For hold in promise the next bloom