Unusual October <br />What can I say about a perfect day in October? <br />a mild sun that appears to be fused with silver. <br />A few cumuli, looking like a bride’s belt, <br />and the sky has a blueness that is not deep <br />rather of mythical haziness, a dream not yet <br />realized seeking understanding of something <br />that is limitless. The garden is full of flowers, it <br />is as a new spring has sprung, wordless and <br />in supple silence I can hear the forest’s animals <br />sigh in utter contentment. <br />I cannot afford to sleep I must catch this very <br />moment before the good days end.<br /><br />oskar hansen<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/unusual-october/
