Gule of August - Early Harvest in America Midwest
Welcome to the other side - The new solar slant on things
Cicadas emerge from shells and the cricket she sings
Goldenrod shimmers and ironweed stretches high
The wind is quiet and the summer leaves hide the sky
Contemplation beckons and the perilous quest for fun
The fine fierce Autumn lurks somewhere behind the sun
Gather food - the magickal gardens give birth
At the seasonal apex of the offering Earth
Spring gems now dormant their leaves fallen and gone
Bugs fluttering and whizzing - their lives appear then done
Nests and colonies at work - for the future of strange races
Love and delight - the worship of bodies and faces
Worlds turning and circling Nothing is ere' the same
But as we strive to grasp the moment - We settle for form and name
Welcome to the other side - The new solar slant on things
Cicadas emerge from shells and the cricket she sings
Goldenrod shimmers and ironweed stretches high
The wind is quiet and the summer leaves hide the sky
Contemplation beckons and the perilous quest for fun
The fine fierce Autumn lurks somewhere behind the sun
Gather food - the magickal gardens give birth
At the seasonal apex of the offering Earth
Spring gems now dormant their leaves fallen and gone
Bugs fluttering and whizzing - their lives appear then done
Nests and colonies at work - for the future of strange races
Love and delight - the worship of bodies and faces
Worlds turning and circling Nothing is ere' the same
But as we strive to grasp the moment - We settle for form and name
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