AS AUTUMN BECKONS... the mother of invention and the cycle of rebirth...
21 Aug 2020 3 minute read 0 comments (S)llew la Wulf
The above poem is written partly because yes, i feel a slight change in the air quality, see a few leaves already beginning their descent into rustic hues and know that Autumn is on it's way. But also partly because I feel in some ways that I am shi...