Sweetly on the breeze
He calls me
To the quiet
Unbreakable
Silence

To come away
And live
Leaving the days gone by
To pack them away
And cherish

The falling leaves
His hand held out
To lead me
To peaceful rhythms
Surrender the noise

His soft whisper
Bids me to stillness
To ponder
Reflect
And remember

The harsh heat
Of Summer
Still felt on my skin
Bitter in my hair
Loud and unrelenting

Does not concede
Quietly
But with violence
It rains and pours
Kicking and screaming

But Autumn
His power
Returns unwilling
To go unnoticed
Without a song

And so, he takes
His place
In regal pose
To bring solace
And peace
Such peace
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