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September chill
The September chill it came in a guise
as a smoked grey
warm November day
can't say I've waited my whole ife to feel this way
its more a
ive lived my whole life not even aware that I could ever or needed to feel this way
the winter chill it came a surprise
from my gorgeous little september
though He tried to Sheild my eyes even
as holding my jaw forced a look into the flame
think it was meant to make us go cold
but in the mluch by the butt bench
on the boatyard parking lot side
must have been the tiniest peeking eye of glowing ember
by close we both grew warm again
the smolder grew by the next day taller than us both
he only grew softer, giving, more
i only more hungry with fire
September's chill wasn't so chill after all
The winter's bite only made us pile more wood onto the fire
