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**Autumn Whispers**
Hear the wind that moves unseen,
through amber halls and twilight green.
It hums a secret, old and deep,
a song the forest remembers to keep.
Leaves drift down like golden flame,
each a blessing, each a name.
Roots drink darkness, stars lean low,
shadows bend where moonbeams flow.
Owl and fox, and whispers slight,
carry our dreams into the night.
The fire of dusk, the hush of rain,
turn endings soft, and loosen pain.
Moon of harvest, silver and still,
pour your magic, pour your will.
Circle and spiral, leaf and seed,
speak the spell that hearts will heed.
So breathe the season, let it flow,
Feel the quiet, let it grow.
Autumn’s voice, both wild and mild,
blesses the lost, the brave, the child.
Renaissance Fairy
#Autumn #mabon #selfdiscoverypath #motivation #transcendingminds #newperspective
Hear the wind that moves unseen,
through amber halls and twilight green.
It hums a secret, old and deep,
a song the forest remembers to keep.
Leaves drift down like golden flame,
each a blessing, each a name.
Roots drink darkness, stars lean low,
shadows bend where moonbeams flow.
Owl and fox, and whispers slight,
carry our dreams into the night.
The fire of dusk, the hush of rain,
turn endings soft, and loosen pain.
Moon of harvest, silver and still,
pour your magic, pour your will.
Circle and spiral, leaf and seed,
speak the spell that hearts will heed.
So breathe the season, let it flow,
Feel the quiet, let it grow.
Autumn’s voice, both wild and mild,
blesses the lost, the brave, the child.
Renaissance Fairy
#Autumn #mabon #selfdiscoverypath #motivation #transcendingminds #newperspective
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