Thoughts of Fall from a Duneswood guest.
The Return
A year gone by and this soul has returned.
Come back to absorb the colors of the fall sky
with tear weary eyes.
Here again to feel the crisp autum air with
arms aching for an embrace.
Come back to listen to the north woods quiet
needing to empty comlaint filled ears.
Another chance to feel the warmth of a
crackling fire with this cold heart.
I have returned to this rare place called
Duneswood
to pause .... to think .... to realize
the end made and the beginning started ....
returned .... to become human again.
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