I sit now here
in the quiet alone
Watching the leaves
holding on to October
tight to their branches
Dancing on the wind
in fugue Autumn sunshine
Confusing my eyes
which cannot seem to fix
I hear
the cars and trucks
on the highway
The voices jabbering
on the bike path
Coming and going and
going and coming
to and from and staying
No where
And I sit now here
beginning to forever