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A raw dark, persuaded by rusty leaves
	who break through the hushed prayers,
		vibrant hopes and dreams,
			stirring light that lives beneath the heavens,
	confiding joy, revealing wonders, confessing
		swaying branches, havens
			for hurried squirrels and clever wrens,
cardinals in scarlet cloaks, astute robins
	and gentle desires, who fade – weakened
		by the glistening gatherings of bees,
			striving to see through their honeyed sweet…

lingering on souls, unburdened, believing
	stirred to praise the One they’re always seeking,
		His love the only guide, the only need, the only reason,
	purpose found in the leading, lessons in breathing
			hope’s drenching light, falling and pleading
blessing away the dark, the doubt, the demons…

restoring the holiness in autumn’s dance, her trembling
	whispers of joy in the boldest touch – softest amber,
		tangerine, burgundy, flavors of rustic memories,
	folded into shadows, haunting the whimsical 
		feelings flow, soundless
like the bleeding prose, the promises, the poetry
	in laughing sienna, graceful gold, 
		gentle intimacies, alive and sensitive,
			fulfilling the heart’s dreams,
soaring like the quiet serenity…

fading into the wintery blurring, raging starlight silence
	erasing the melancholic of a quiet
   	who flees the haunting breath of a dewy mourning,
			stirred by winds who dare to flow
unbridled by the stories of old,
	sanctified by the blazing fires of a soul
		who knows the One who reminds me
	through every autumn harvest, 
		amid the stirring of leaves, piled in mounds,
			awaiting the moment when we will see
beyond the silence into the cool nights,
	star studded thoughts, hesitating, bleeding
		awakened by the beautiful wonder of a fresh
			fallen snow, soothing away the darkness,
penetrating the imagination,
	with a semblance of God’s hesitation
		to finally invite the hibernation of a soul
	whose wintery hush pours out a music,
		rhythm of hope, wishes, wistful kisses
from the heart who finds solace in the melody of wintery
	feelings, winter’s resilience
		brought to the soul who can see through the cold winds
an invitation to sink into the faded light
	still as the first snowflake, and inspiring blessings
		meant for those who hear His song,
			even in the winter, throughout – all along
playing on the verge of a tear, yet – shuddering with a joy that only appears
		when the love that is more alive, because in faith…

He remembers me and I must praise… praise Him for the gentle ache
	that kindles my thoughts, my yearnings, my prayers
		forever praising the love so amazing – it stills the feelings,
			stirs the spirit’s season… 
				eternally, He is the reason
		I know that, with each faded thought, I have fresh hope,
			a second chance, renewed and revived
			by this love that is so alive…

He is alive inside… He is alive, forever alive, always alive!
	without Him – His love, His light…
		I will not survive the fine lines, the flight
			through this life, on my way to heaven
	where I’ll live with Him forever!.... forever A L I V E
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