![]() Of all the ways and grace of EarthA Poem by An owl on the moon![]() World comes to life in misted sleep..![]() ![]()
Of all the ways and grace of Earth, We give thanks for autumn’s birth In ripling harvests of rippling soil We give thanks for strength to toil Now dream of enchanted Saturn skies And this season’s living lullabies In emerald’s lush turned scarlet ripe In dancing colors’ succulent stripes Fragrance of pumpkin spices swift Round apple cider’s luscious drift Dancing, drifting, in lifting smiles Families united from across the miles World comes to life in misted sleep As harvest moons light all we reap The earth’s flutters in darkest shades Meadows now slumber in gilded glades...
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Added on September 18, 2010Last Updated on November 21, 2011 Author![]() An owl on the moonAbout"There are only four questions of value in life... What is sacred? Of what is the spirit made? What is worth living for.. and what is worth dying for? The answer to each is the same: ONLY .. more..Writing
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