The naked forest gallery...

In loneliness and misery

I'm here to feel the final breath

Of autumn symphony of death

The quiet wind voice sadly calling

Dead leaves like dead lives slowly falling

Two-colored dress on branches weak

We'll all be dead...and death's so quick

The ceremony is about to start...

Red color means the spell of blood

And yellow - vanity of gold

Both soon will cover ground cold

It's not the only way - to live

To love, to shelter, to forgive

To find the signs of any sense

In life's disgusting violence

I hear the call of autumn tune

I see the blind eyes of the moon

They look at me, and silent cries

Play sorrow in the gloomy skies

Away from life..away from lust

From poisoned chambers of the past

I walk away from



The sky is burning, blistering

My magic amber mystery

The nature's weird parody

On comedy and tragedy

My senseless hopes and dreams and fears

All turning into rainy tears

I want them very much to stay

But they, alas, so far away

Nothing to keep...So, should I sing

My strange romance of suffering?

But something pure left in these

Enchanted mesmerizing trees

So hide me in your golden woods

Embrace me with your rainy floods

And throw me in your leaves of flame

In disappointment and shame...

I celebrate my secret fall

I'll stay within this autumn call

Just lonely shadow will remain

As a symbol of my endless pain

This world is what I will forget

But something I remember yet

The beauty's final carnival

Red - yellow autumn funeral...