From now
on,
September
will always be
the
month of new beginnings.
Forget
New Year's Day,
your
world will tip to the Sun
as the
bright days of Summer fade.
All time will be counted to
and from
this date.
The
endless circle of morning and night
will
explode into a year,
then a
decade.
Your
dreams and your awful fears
will
revolve around this season
forever.
Your
fresh innocence will be postponed
until
the leaves begin to turn.
When
tomorrow finally comes,
you will
lift your slender wrists
to
receive the bracelets of time.
