Discordance Axis Compiling Autumn
Between one life and another
There is a brittle pitch
Painted burgundy and ochre
At a steady clip to winter
All the moments trapped in our hearts to be relived
With half of myself destroyed I'd rather die alone
Cloud swabs white on grey overcast skirt the deck at a steady gait
Scarlet snakes through the gloss and gutter in the sun
River [illegible word] then forgets what says
Like a steady gait from autumn
