rising from the gritty earth to a chilly day in October love blooms with the pump- kins
in warm coffees, hay rides, turning leaves, and harvest moons you can see love do her best work
a young couple holds hands for the first time, smiling as if theyβd never smiled before, and all across the country the green turns to orange and the orange turns to brown
but before the last life seeps from the last leaf, love will creep into the hearts of just enough souls
and even as the land freezes, and the smiling couple turns cold and stiff and brittle, love will still survive, in memories of Halloween night and that kiss shared beneath a clear evening
soon, spring will come, and love will run free once again and teach a new generation how to plant and harvest her crop