Only An Autumn Song Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Only an autumn song
That's returning and turning
For intermits long
On to the evening burning

Where leaves keep falling
In yellow's brown red
Merry-go-round strolling
That life has bled

Only a love going theme
From the forest road
On to eternal river stream
With gone summer load

For the dark is now near
With moon in bluish gray
And shadows dance reappear
In all their dimly play

Only a song to the night
Flowing its tones through
Of once inspirational delight
And colors bright and new

For winter is now calling
On to the time's ahead
With autumn leaves falling
Quietly on garden´s bed