Thursday, November 13, 2025

The Gravity of Autumn

The leaves cascade down
to blanket sidewalks
streets and cars
frost creeps

The chill descends
storm windows sealed
dusty coats
come out of stasis

Quiet falls
it is a slow time
a planning time
a time of endings 
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