I
Icy autumn winds sway
In the cradle of dusk
Like honey bees drunk on orange blossoms.
II
Between the desire and the deferral
Windswept autumn.
III
Hemonta - the season of heartbreak
When pregnant paddy fields swell in fragrant prayer.
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Between the desire and the deferral Windswept autumn. a very fine poem. tony