septembery things

The sky is the color
   of storm
and wind
 howls out the window.

We’re opening an old, old book    
  of memories and
tales 
   fuller than the words
themselves.

We are gathered in to its
        scope
cupped by
wind and story
                        crouched
hearts taut
eyes wide

         it’s time
           to turn
                   the
                       page

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