Beauty in Falling Leaves - YOB

As leaves fleeting fall from above

Under skies ever here

Darkness comes to the door

Table place set before its honored seat

The chase has come and gone

Yearning to be let go

Colors in the mirror

Better still, to inform

Skies ever here

Been this way throughout time

Been this way throughout my life

Your heart brings me home

Been this way throughout time

From the tumult of the heave

Not born of belief

Your heart brings me home

Brings me home

As seasons come here to rest

Lilting rays aglow

Obsidian flow

Fire hewn within the stone

Life that has come before

Looming fears of the wilt

Shadows at the door

Colors in the mirror