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Again,
the cold,
Leaves quietly litter the ground
Frail, vulnerable as personhood
Watching, waiting while
Change moves in nature’s nearness
You come, special friend in
Higher life of light vibration – all
Is Autumnal peace,
You know freedom from pain
And our passage together in
Valley of shadow and,
Cold, again brings questions
Visiting searching mind
Yet here in the wait for winter
We link together in unending light. |
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