BE GONE

chocolaty brown woods,

and, pitch chirping birds

orange leaves under step

rustle, aeolian along

.

strange musky aroma

emerging evenings stars

chilled breeze

contentment!

.

Agog,

but of what?

of loneliness?

of obscurity?

or of flexibility?

.

plenty of awe

to love or to unlove

of yellow and green lights

of substantial magma seas

and of course

of mauve dusk sky

.

warmth of competent

wind of solitude

self absence

tranquility!

.