In light of this new eve
The end of autumn's breeze
Torn from a resting place
Brought to this empty space
Shattered yet strong and new
Eager for life to brew
Must I break mourn so soon
To crumble after a silver moon
And amidst this winter chill
Can warmth be found still
Warmth, pure, kind and sweet
A shelter from this frozen seat
Stop trying
Stop dying
Rest in the quiet places
Build up those safer spaces
Hide within the good and gold
Seek out the pure and bold
Give in
Give in to the good
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