October is very
much seed head and berry.
Not so much for getting
or striving and betting
on things or for setting
in stone, life, and sweating.
Less for the steep quest
and more in the harvest:
The knowing of how blessed
is time to stop and rest.
Allowing the calling
of Autumn - the balling
of berries and falling
of leaves, and the crawling
of creatures below them.
The fungus that know them
will always bestow them
with rottings to grow them.
Will you do some rotting?
Instead of the plotting?
Will you find surrender
In seasonal splendour?
If so then let’s walk on
together, and talk on
the things that still matter
Beneath all the chatter.
October is very
much seed head and berry.
If this makes you merry
You ARE Octobery!
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