October Morn

A sweet mist of anticipation
For the changes are to be,
With the breeze
Comes the hibernation.
 
Sleep little season
For Spring will come,
And, you will be awaken
To the winds of change.
 
Till the cycle renews itself
Be at peace,
Breathe in the life
And have a sweet, restful sleep.

C. Monette

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