I rise each November

The early bring of dawn impending,
Waiting for Aurora's display,
Of green shoots of youthfulness,
A solitary tear falls from my eye.

Like a death tear befalling,
From the departings optic,
After earth's grand exodus,
I had not wept a tear in eternities.

Since you marched out of my existence,
And I cried you an ocean of azure.

Stoic, listless, mere existing,
Desiring slumber till parting arrives.
Please rid my mind of sinning,
To take my lungful absence, designate me gone.

Go ahead Aurora, light me up,
With your electrically charged particles,
Permeate me with your gas,
Of oxygen and nitrogen.

Helios pierced me with his eyes of fire,
His chariot of gold drawn by four,
Spirit white wild-haired horses.
Stirred, the breeze shook me awake,
With the scent of dominant earth come fall.

I taste the winter of imminent white upon my lips,
Translucent wipe the earth of past impurity.
I'm awakened, overflowed with memories forgotten,
Revived with the musky redolence of decaying fronds and florae.

I become alive repeatedly each November,
Coveting the memories will lead you back to me again.

I'm the electrical charge you feel sparking at the brink of October,
Fully energized in November.
I sense you; I know you feel me.
I perceive you're there. Can you hear me? I adore you!

I blow my words towards spirit white wild-haired horses,
Trailed by Helios' chariot of gold to reach you where ever you may be.
Whisper in your labyrinth with the transient zephyr,
As Helio's sunlight embraces you with its ray.

I yearn to trace your flawless lips of ruby gemstone red,
You were my cherished jewel.
My charge is growing faint; I'm losing faith.
I haven't got the power to arise again.

Remember me, revive me!
Come back to me this November, and yield to me.
I'm weary. I grow old; I have lingered for ages,
And oh my love.... I still adore you...