Poem of the Week: Autumn Dreams Are Birthing...

Autumn leaves turn and fall,

It's time for a shift in weather.

Daylight starts to get small,

Kids back in school together.

This annual shift of seasons,

Turns nature orange and red.

The weather gives us reasons

For much cooler days ahead.

A time of year for balance,

Letting go of all extremes.

Attachments are the challenge,

In order to live our highest dreams.

It's the harvest time of year,

Observing the cycles of growth,

Many blessings start to appear.

Which develops more Faith and Hope.

Like the trees, we must change,

And birth ourselves anew.

Creating goals to attain,

And Loving dreams to pursue.