Stones sailing through the sky
Spirits whispering goodbye
Chasing fires in fall’s cold grip
Light flickers as the shadows slip
Fleeting bright, like fireflies
Ember streaks across the skies
Night unfolds its darkened gaze
In this dance of black and blaze
Watch the skies, feel the flare
Of the moon’s forsaken glow
Silent echoes fill the air
Specters draped in silver show
Moon descends, its glow turns cold
Speaking doom as tales of old
In the mirror of the lake
Reflections twist with every quake
In its face, no longer kind
A haunted pallor, redefined
From our perch, we watch in awe
As the curtain starts to draw
Watch the skies, feel the flare
Of the moon’s forsaken glow
Silent echoes fill the air
Specters draped in silver show
Gaze above, behold the night
Visions shimmer in the steam
From the fires, burning bright
Like in that forgotten dream