Awe of Autumn

Longing to see my swirling breath

Dancing

Playing

Delicately lithe

Corporeally joyful

Twisting

And turning

Like my head

Overwhelmed

By the Awe of Autumn

Curling

In tendrils

Unseen fingers

Grasping

Ate awes

At joys

Dreams

Beginnings

And at

The

End

Welcome to my mind. Watch the first step, it's a doozy.

Know ye that the Lord he is God: it is he that hath made us, and not we ourselves; we are his people, and the sheep of his pasture. -Psalms 100:3

"I saw the Angel in the marble, and carved until I set him free"

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