Saturday, October 1, 2016

Cycles

When I see crows crossing somber skies
It fills my heart with joy
When a frosty morn puts a chill in the air
I know the time has come 
Pumpkins and squash, Indian corn
Wreaths entwined in fragrant herbs
All around the sweet scent of the earth
As she makes her fall rebirth
Festivals and happy faces
Summer has come and gone
Seasons bring us all together
And make us feel like One
Celebrate life, rejoice and sing
For the universe grants to us    
Many sacred things
It's time to unwind
So take a deep breath
For fall’s here and now
In a few months, 
                                                        her Death