October rain beats against me
from diluted skies
flame and golden leaves crackling
surrendering to the soggy mud
crunched by footsteps
on hills that seem a little steeper
shadows fall fast
I trudge into damp darkness
and it’s only afternoon
a chill in the shadows
fleeting
but all too present
is winter waiting?
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