The soul has much to say
Blue Moon...

Wonder fills my eyes
Watching them dance
A magical descent
from on High
I sit and wait
and wait...and wait
till the rarest
of leaves falls
upon my dreams
Crisp edges
Falling perfection
amidst brilliant foliage
Beautiful blue
My stare holds
the tender pilgrim
Gently guiding it
to its destination
Here comes the wind
Strong
Overpowering
with mischievous intent
Autumn has been reborn
time and time again
Today I immortalize
one of its own
In a place close
to my heart
I keep this symbol
of exquisite sensuality
The sun is going down
Time for apple cider
and a sweet treat
sent from home
I'll have the music
playing tonight
Maybe a little
1982 review
Before ending my
prayers with a whisper
I'll hold the leaf against
the glare of the moon
It'll be a blue moon...indeed
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