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Whispers of October

October drifts in on cinnamon air,
A hush on the world—soft, amber, fair.
Trees write poems in leaves of flame,
Each one falling, never the same.

Crisp winds wander through fields of gold,
Telling stories summer never told.
Pumpkins glow on porch-lit nights,
Lantern hearts with gentle light.

Sweaters return, warm threads of peace,
As nature turns with calm release.
The quiet teaches hearts to hear—
Even endings can feel dear.

For Autumn knows what we forget:
There is beauty in every sunset—
And life, like leaves, must sometimes fall
To reveal the soul beneath it all.

` Renee Ethridge