The dawn is late in coming and the chillier winds do blow
The Autumn is upon us and the universe wants us to know
That the calming sleep of winter which always follows Fall
Will bring things into perspective and give its rest to all.
There's somberness in the rhythm of the Autumn melodies
Earthy colors are draping across the vision that one sees
All the world is hustling across the streets of changing time
And though its just October one can buy a Christmas chime.
Contrasting worlds are colliding within this cosmic tank
Some are crying: "freedom" while others feed the bank.
Children of the spirit and are unconcerned with all the bling
They feed their souls with the beauty of every created thing.