It's in the air.
As the leaves turn to
burgundy and the
weather steals a chill.
It's around us,
--growing us,
--giving us
a chance at wonder
as the sun chases
the cotton clouds.
It's in the sky
our feelings are heightened,
our senses like fireworks
at the touch of our
fingertips through the
crunch of newly fallen
leaves.
It's a part of us,
--encourages us,
--makes us
feel more in each breath
than we could our
whole lives.
It's on the ground.
In the earth, throughout the soil.
We feel the heartbeat of
the world as our own beats
with another.
We hear as the whispers around
the planet creates us,
--changes us,
--moves us
in every aspect of the
ever-changing season
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