Desire Again

October thrilled my soul
with her colors,
every shade of intimation
of fire:

Red savagely burning
thru my soul
with simple desire.

Violet loose strife,
the cold edge
of fire, ablaze in the
softening light.

Yellow alluring as
a whispered
shadow
falling.

The sky with a
blue so
essentially crisp
with blue

the yellowing leaves
sighed in
resignation as they
fell.