stains on the subway wall
leaves in the gutter
tired, worn out season of change
restless gossiping winds

a cheerful, somewhat lost, breeze
blew you in from the north
hazy blue spirit

amoung the rustling leaves
and empty stalks of wheat
hardy souls find channels
trysting in the the farewell-sky

whispers of pages
whistling of time
joy without reason
rhythm or rhyme