Friday, October 24, 2014


Wrapped in wool from neck to waist
Shielded from the cold's embrace
Sturdied by the warmth in place
I feel the breeze upon my face

Kissed by rusty leaf on cheek
Walking down along the creek
Upon moss carpet tenderly meek
Golden rays of sun I seek

Questions swirl as leafy wings
Flutter down as Autumn sings
Oh to see the full of things
As on God's peace I cling

Rippled waters trickle by
Rusty rocks that say goodbye
Only a moment side by side
Shared underneath this bluest sky

In this wool I wander home
Questions in my heart still roam
Surer things some day I'll know
As life moves onward here below

                                    ~B Charmer

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