decomposing

the smell of decomposing leaves

is filling the air

autumn is here

and trust

a precious companionship

while approaching so inescapably

the darkest hours

of the year

stepping back

the stars are out

watching silently over the world

with a slight wondering about

what is happening to it

observing its suffering

without meddling

and without turning their back

standing by in suffering

can be a challenge

stepping back into oneself

also

dive

dreams are whirling

into memories and longings

changing sleep from rest

to a dive into all

which is under the surface

inevitable

stars shining bright

winds whirling wild

the change of season

to be received

as an inevitable repetition

or an eternal transformation

obvious

soft winds carrying

rain

and carrying rain

away

staying long enough in the unknown

for the obvious to occur

is not always obvious

yet obviously

essential

mistrust

when mistrust has grown

the fundament

it takes more than what the imagination can grasp

for trust to pervade

settled

steady falling

heavy rain

nourishing even the deeper layers

while darkness increase

and the preparations for winter

settles

tearing

a single bird

tearing the night with its cry

bringing life

to the darkness

while humidity is covering the world

enhancing fecundity