The Dews of Autumn

Autumn nights and summer days
Valleys covered in a morning haze
September air of night time sinking
Upon the grasses for the drinking
Hot and cold air, an autumn mix
Magicians in the clouds of assorted tricks
Casting their magic upon the earth
A time of play and a time of mirth
On the grounds of Sorcerer’s Paradise
As the dews of autumn turn to ice

I wrote this for the "Belt and Beyond" autumn issue.

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