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It is the Autumn
now in me.
I mourn more than the Falling.
I see, this November,
my golden light
fadeing into frozen night.
So comes Winter to my being,
coffined in crystal,
buried in white.
So comes the great digging
up,
as new crocus buds blast
through doom.
Not in fear, but by faith,
I shall find life
beyond my tomb.

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About Ken Greenman

Married and Happy. Retired and busy. Living in NC. 71 and counting. December 12, 2025 and it's 77! ... I would love some written comments, critiques, adulation or kind suggestions.... If you have the time and or inclination, please feel free! Not in fear but by faith. We will see. See you later! If you ever want to talk for real, email me and I will send you my cell number.... I am enjoying this!
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