Autumn – flowers and seeds in macro

dreimalkunst

Under the dark grey wings of the Cherubim
my world is sad and dead –
and the ground is wrapped in dirty cotton veils –
There’s a mystical numb silence all over –
Spiders are weaving diamond laces out of dew –
Bald trees are gently swaying in the breeze
like skeletons striving for eternity –
A golden leaf is silently falling on wet moss
– the final dance of the dead –
Windswept ravens are dashing through the sky
rasping ugly words –
One last timid rosebud which doesn’t dare to unfurl yet
looks like a sad dream in opaque fancy paper –
Everything falls and decays and looks for redemption –
How long will it last? How long will it last?

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