This spirited season brings sharp winds
that shake my crisp leaves down
past my feet where my will won't move on
landing on deadened grass
Anniversary of warmer falls
seeds planted carefully
awaiting a late June summer bloom
nurtured by a rare rain
Shifting uncomfortably
in the same jeans that lay on the floor
which caught the stream of light
and the shape of love creating more
October skies transform into dark
soggy, wet leaves to sweep
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