The cool off

Trees and dew drops and autumn wind kicking up
The blues and greens of the downward day
Moist and grey on my way to a cold concrete bench
There lonliness awaits in the shade of trees

Empty breeze, visit me, touch my hair
away from love away from people
foreign and strange quite incompatible
Sky wet and downward uneasy

Sky fare welling summer
and unwillingly welcoming autumn
Sky welcome me
and love me, recognize my face

For this month I am autumn
And I will cool it all off