...and in the fall
I have no regrets
for the calming Autumn breeze,
it is my demise
A melody of forgiveness
Sometimes sharks surrender to a hollow bite
and dive inside a starry night
to swim among the Dwarfs and moons
they dream of dreams in lakes and monsoons
but only if the sun is gone
they're too proud to show about,
an honest loud of chivalry
and two weeks worth of hurt