Tuesday, October 7, 2014

10.6.14 As Fall Slowly Creeps Onward Into All Things



As toward the west,  my pup and beloved run up the mountain
 as I sit and rest and be outside
watching the sun's light 
fleetingly move along trees
then brush, then woods
as if by magic- it's golden glow 
scattering about the forest
a prelude to nightfall. 

I sit, feeling the chill about me
 as it sinks into the land
as the earth turns upon its axis
 and fall slowly creeps onward , into all things.

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