DIFFUSING LIGHT OF AERIAL GOLD
Diffusing light of aerial gold
A something azure in the wind
And my heart toward October tends
Where ochre and bright scarlet blend
Scarce maple shine incarnadines
Seeming so like valentines
As if the whole earth were a shrine
To unseen love, Divine.
Then later in the afternoon
God appears with a rubied spoon
And scoops out more for us
To view
As if he poured it through an amber sieve
The apricot glaze on everything
How most acutely to feel alive
When earnest studies must begin
Before the soul has wintered in
And time is melting oh my friend.
mary angela douglas 30 august 2024
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