Circle and Spin
Feel the breeze through your feathers
A chill on your skin
Come stand at the Altar
Of Nature's great worth
Touch the sky with your fingers
Smell the scent of the Earth
Hear the land sighing as
The Wheel takes a spin
Sit quiet, Reflect,
on the bounty brought in
As the leaves turn to yellow
To Copper
To Gold
Rejoice in the Season
Nature's story is told.
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