I turn again
as in days before
Observing times
of ancient lore
There within
a comfort found
Connections to
ancestral ground
Watching as
the sun does travel
Even as silks
of corn unravel
Dark returns
day by day
Chasing warmth
and light away
Balance waits
just weeks ahead
When once again
the trees shall shed
Their golden gowns
drop to the ground
Grain and nuts
which now abound
Will in cellar
and granary reside
And Summer's warmth
in our hearts abide
~Ellen Apple 07/31/2015
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