Harvest Mellow

The harvest moon was fastly approaching,
signifying the new beginning,
renewed faith, destined to manifest anew.

Anchored by the feast of autumn,
and the daily reminder that summer
is rising its’ final closure.

Pine trees swayed as the eve
of honeydew nested its poetic
scene.

Lighthouse gave a glimpse
of tomorrow’s bliss.

Twilight of bluegrass
and hay house
reminds one of
the flower delight.

Accustomed to the new,
as the forest twinkle
its eyes with harmonious
lights.

Engages and whispers in
the meadow, while everyone
is far away in the twilight,
resurges the energy in
cultivation grounded
spirit of rejuvenation.

Thankful for the ending of summer’s
and the turning of the leaves,
that leaves one hopeful for the most
quintessential engaging cleansing for
endless possibilities.

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