When Autumn Is Also Drunk
When autumn is also drunk
with the sweet golden wine
of the setting sun
and lying down
under the flame maple trees
a smirking wind nearby
a witness to all this
starts laughing
swirling
a wood of falling leaves
into a shower
of flying colorful confetti
Revised
If Your Beauty Is A Rainbow
If your beauty
is a rainbow after the rain
let me bear the pain
in the rain
If you're a butterfly
in graceful flight
let me be the caterpillar
a thorn in the eye
If you're the lovely
morning sunlight
l'm forever ready to be
the lonely night