When woods begin to wear the crimson leaf,
And suns grow meek, and the meek suns grow brief,
And the year smiles as it draws near its death.
The woodland paths are dry,
Under the October twilight the water
Mirrors a still sky.
October - a month of change and splendor. Leaves dance in wonderful shades of red, orange, and gold, as nature prepares for winter. Amidst the coolness, we feel a warm coziness, wrapping ourselves in blankets and savoring the scent of pumpkins and cinnamon. October reminds us that beauty also lies in letting go, as trees shed their leaves. It is a time of gratitude for the harvest of the year and a time of reflection on what truly matters. October - a month that touches our heart with its autumnal poetry.