The fullness of
The moon
Lights the early
autumn,
Light of day
Matching dark of night,
The onset of winter
Fringing the
Coolness of early morning.
Cold weather habits
Seem foreign,
Covered hands and heads,
The openness of the
Wood.
This season of transition
Also measures a new beginning,
That step forward into
Thin air
Taken hand-in-hand.
Life passes
quickly,
Like clouds
Rushing through
Clear blue sky.
Cherish this
One chance.
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