it feels like spring, but looks like fall
all the earmarks of rain, but it shall soon fall white
the leaves have dropped, soon to be buried by the impending snow
and its all just another day
another way
that the world shows its inhabitants
that another year is soon to pass
and soon too
is another shot at redemption
at yearly dharmic cleansing for stained karmic collections
of regrets and missed opportunities.
i for one
look forward to it.