Into the Blue…

November Rumors

What soft fall morning trims
November’s first snow?
This day of feasting, of reconciliation.
The passing year has gone –
Unsung, unmarked by death or birth.
We give thanks for one
while a rumored whisper waits the dawn.

November 2007

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