The season of giving (and taking)

It is unbearably undark

in a sky filled with bright clouds

who fake an early dawn

while the moon is still a reflecting god

sitting high in the sky.

What should be black or blue

is just a palette of sickly hues,

bone gray and ashy yellow

radiating,

across silhouetted expanses

where stars once sat.

The season of giving

and taking

has a way of tricking time

day and night,

trying to make the hours forget the sunlight.

Weather now,

is stagnant

and unstoppable,

digging its heels in protest

at the changes of leaves and wind

blowing and billowing,

bringing everything to its knees.

10/1/2011