Full moon cradled
In a pin cushion sky
Cradled Moon
Autumn's subtle ways
Warm the soul
Night air surrounds me
Like a hug
The crackle of a warm fire
Bakes my toes
The mystery of a season change
Forever intrigues me
Creative juices
Are once again nudging their way
out of the box
Creative juices
Are once again nudging their way
out of the box
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