The Pull of Autumn
Before the winter winds glaze over thought and need
we fire up the window, with Hopes and even seed
while Autumn brushes in with a hint of frost and go
we long for tinsel moments, of love and after glow.
Copyright © Mystic Rose Rose | Year Posted 2019
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