October 2020 - Angel of Harvest
The pumpkins are ready, the cornstalks are drying. Our work has exploded, for those who keep trying. The fruits of our labour will soon appear In harmony with cycles, gathering time is here. As grapes burst their branches, we all take our chances, overflowing in harmony, this new life bursts forth. The gift of Imagination beckons our creation. Our sweet One, Our dear One. Forever more.
Angel of Harvest - Poetically