
can’t shake this feeling
not summer yet not quite fall
October morning

can’t shake this feeling
not summer yet not quite fall
October morning

rooted on the ground
hard to imagine others
en route somewhere else

full moon pale at dusk
remaining light goes quickly
last mile in moonlight

wonder if they knew
the sacrifices they made
would not be enough
clear October sky
through the thinning canopy
a blanket of stars