As the pendulum swings in measure,
The hands of time have moved once more-
For the shift has come from cadence,
The sway that unlocks this temporal door.
The equinox chimes in balance,
All things equal of day and night-
As soon the darkness gathers,
With the fading of the light.
The change is now upon us,
That which revolves, comes back around-
By letting go of olde,
We gain strength to stand our ground.
You can feel the weather shifting,
When an icy chill comes in the air-
And with the summer quickly drifting,
Autumn’s bluster comes to bear. Continue reading The Turning