Weak, torn branches sacrifice the last of their crimson br Yielding a puddle of rainbows, collapsed from the canopy br Overhead, leaving only a bleak bleached sky br Dotted with the occasional bird or irregular airplane and br Floating, tossing aimlessly between the eerie fingers br Of the lonesome tree-forms and rushing into the wind br Leaving only the smoke of summer and all it's memoriesbr br Fallen Too Farbr br