This is the time of year I love the most. I love how gentle the sun's rays caress my being and bath everything in a glow of amber. The rain creates a sense of freshness and washes away the intensity of summer.
As the leaves change, I feel compelled to withdraw inside and renew myself as the trees do when the drop their leaves. It is a definite time of introspection. I linger in bed longer these days as the sun isn't up when I get up and I long to just nestle in the warmness of my blankets. (smile)
The crisp air and the sound of rakes makes me want to dance a dance of celebration for the ending of one cycle and honoring death in all its beauty. As I know from death comes birth and awaking...
Dance, Dance, Dance,
Shiva bring me solace
in the beginning and the end
help me to see
what is so close yet so unforeseen
Dance, Dance, Dance,
Sweetest Shiva
bring me past my self to see my Self
Allow me just one caress upon the cheek
so I can dance alone until we meet.
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