Poem – November Feelings

November is a month that has a cooling poetic flow.
It listens to the leaves falling as the land begins to glow.
The fireplaces illuminate with a warm and loving light.
Magic begins to form in the corners of the night.

As we move with the plants deep into the ground.
We long for the stillness and the silences in the sound.
Hugging our cup of tea, sitting by the fire.
We reminisce on the years filled with such desire.

The rhythms of life take over the land.
And we learn to accept exactly where we stand.
November sings the songs of families long past.
They’re ghosts show us the way to create memories that last.

~Suzanne Wagner~