Leaves are dancing, yet falling, <br />Winds are weak, but blowing; <br />Clouds are sunny, skies are gray, <br />Lilies are still and poised to pray; <br />Is it really time for snowing? <br />Perhaps rainy paves for draining? <br /> <br />No, it is just a somber summer, <br />When skins are dry, twigs slimmer; <br />But why the nights are longer? <br />And frozen wild dreams stronger? <br />Within my burning colder breast, <br />And steady, wiser mind unrest; <br />A shrieking voice from a nearby cave; <br />'Lo! harvest ended and I'm not save! '<br /><br />Edgar Andrade Baguio<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/chaotic-timing/
