the leaves Fall
and trees sing
Autumn songs
the winds blow colder
and the light
shifts
Mother Earth
prepares us
and
gifts us
with
change
the Fall leaves
shimmer and
their warm colors
glow
everything
feels
different
everything
becomes
new
Blessed with
the Fall
We are Thankful
We are Reverent
And like the wild geese
who travel beyond
all boundaries
We Rise Above.
by shannondoah
{In Honoring + Memory of Unci Rita,
With All My Heart}


