I walked through the woods, I walked alone Autumn leaves, dried, trampled beneath Crispy, the clatter kept my senses alive I gazed at the pouring rain, I gazed alone Drops, like tonic, eased the parched loam Wet, the wintriness kept my senses alive I rested at my porch at dusk, I rested alone Sipping my russet, savoring the freshness Brown, the brew kept my senses alive I watched the sun go down, I watched alone Ray again ray, dipping down the marine Cerise, the firmament kept my senses alive My reminiscences ambled around, Searching the senses I struggle to save Were you just a passerby who wished good night?