
Walk the wild side
Glitter glide through starlit skies
Breathe the air on
A crisp north chill
Drink in the season take its fill
Gifted days and nights
Enchanted threads
Spun silvered webs
Time spent
Time given
In equilibrium
Autumn Equinox.
Running in the slow lane
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Thanks Steve
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