You are golden,
amber, glowing;
growing, falling
Everywhere, Everywhere;
in the air, on the ground;
flowing honey-slow
on waves of sound.
Your Song is
the crackle of
hearth-fire.
You pop and spark;
igniting my heart;
reminding You Are Here
with me in the dark.
~Cheryl Anne
a little late autumn love song

Such a beautiful reminder, dear Sister ❤️❤️ To enjoy a cuppa with you and Denise around that hearth.
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