A sunrise in November
The sheets entice our warmth to stay
We know the world is cold outside
And soon the moon will die again
To give the sun it’s new birthright
Slowly does the sky rejoice
It’s hues of Lilac warm the heart
Too soon the cheeks begin to hue
As hands refuse to be apart
Alas we know the frost nears quickly
And with it the delight of new
Yet somehow I prefer November
The transition to the chambered few
We watch the sky caress it’s child
A golden smile for souls in sync
Our bodies quiver towards the meadow
As the canvas of the day’s draws ink
And so begins this still November
As leafs begin to take the snow
And soon will we engulf in embers
And present the world with such a show
Audacity 