Fall Festival

Along the low-lit road
         the leaves are dancing.
  Swirling, skipping, skittering
           in
               invisible eddies of ecstasy
                    in
     dizzying dervishes of delight
they dance,
             they dance!
         Spinning, glittering, glowing
 winging along in the wind
              and the fanciful freedom
                           of fall!