Featherlight

Floating on a gentle breeze
a ruffle on purple winds
quiet now, let them sleep
featherlight leaves, circle round
a death wreath
and the night comes cold and dark
shadows moving under twilight
gusts will come
taking them out of sight
never bereaved
autumn and memories
featherlight leaves, circle round
quiet now, let them sleep
death is a merry -go- round
for featherlight souls that leave
a ruffle on purple winds
gusts will come
taking them out of sight
autumn and memories