Autumn Moon

Poetry of the Soul

The Autumn moon lights my way

Awakens my bones that were set ablaze

Hardened and dried from the hot summer’s sun

Leading me to a winter’s tomb

Left grieving from outside the wound

I can smell sweet spring coming around soon

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