The Fall

fall in time
sink with me
slow down
slow down
the low grey sky
the fallen leaves
go down
go down
go down

in the oaken arms of memory
the wind brings work in certainty

come home
come home
come home
to me

why do i return
always here
cool dry air
winter near

what act of god
or witchery
encoded in this dream

here i rest
peacefully
and wait
for rain
to come