Shake and fall Fresh orange crystals Bristling with death beneath my square feet.
The chandliers are bursting Leaving yellow shadows scattered red pools yield
To icy black and still, unscented white.
Really, is the symbolism that hard to pick up on? It's about fall leaves. Reread it now. It's awful that I have to play to the lowest common denominator, and that the educated ones have to read this explanation.
