There are Octobers

There are Octobers in my dreams,
Penning the tales on magic leaves,
Singing the tune with angels’ psalms,
Rejoicing peace through Autumn’s fall.
When mornings paint the heaven’s arms,
There are Octobers in my soul.

© Simona Prilogan

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