October Sky

This is one of those days when the freestyle just hits me-I need to write...

October sky
at dusk
trust that the
conclusion of another
year is near
and all that has been done
is done
and all that will be
is yet locked
in the mind
still the skyline
rekindles memories
of Fall befores
Autumns' past that last
on in thought
and the breeze still smells the same
like dried leaves and pumpkin
pie
under the orange-blue sky
I forget the present and
drift into the abyss
of yesterday
mid-term grades
and Homecoming parades
but never made the dance
by chance
I disguise my feelings
as if Hallow's eve
and no one can see
the summer serenade in
my eyes
only the reflection
of this
October
sky...