a warm fall day, pure
blue skies and the sun,
as only seen this time of year
the world is on the edge
of harvest gold, basked in
sunlight of the same tone
illuminating heart and soul
in a momentary bliss
knowing all is...
as it meant to be
this feeling, this contentment
is no different than
when i see or think of you
the daughter of autumn light
it is in your corporal grace
the harvest golden glowing
aura of your very being
shine on...
