Autumn's Peace

As I sat down underneath maples
Brown and scarlet to air it gambles
Yet this hues of fires tangle with the sunset
These crimson leaves of golden privet

A monochrome blood of pure eloquence
A polyglot speaks of nothing but silence
The chaos flies with scarlet leaves
Of bloody snows when autumn deceives

Here I sit on a backless bench
I watch a peaceful trench
When I crave of depth till dense it is
The maple woods to them is Autmn’s Peace