imperceptible fall

a simple scattering, leaves
leaving trees in color
falling in bramble, full of berry thickets and thorns
covering moss covered rocks, all
moistened by the constant mist
that hovers by day, a chaotic metropolis,
wind blown, playing with the sun by day
that thickens and pours quietly all around to reflect the moon against the dark
i leave the door open, i can hear you almost imperceptibly as i fall asleep
oh mist
giver of life
stealer of my soul
leaving a blanket of green
as you evaporate