Autumn's Near, Moon's Full

Backing some sort of unkown forces
When forces are powers in dreams of distortions
Compelled to subtitles in foreign detachments:

It goes without saying
In between the lines
And - Christ! - with obeying
Purpureal vines.

To the extenting intent

A proficuous storm and a scent of hilarious buildings

Short timed end-u-rings...