Cool Inspiration

So, at lunch I was inspired by the cool weather and composed this poem. It is as yet untitled.

quiet blows the softest wind
a caress on the cheek
the barest chill a promise made
that fall will reach it’s peak

seasons turn and nights grow long
in stars your solace find
for shining bright the gentle night
will soothe your troubled mind

light the fires and listen close
to ancient hallowed tales
embrace the holy advent days
before the season pales

~ by thoughtriver on October 16, 2013.

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