Every shadow knows another

Every enemy knows their fate

Every fate tastes the sweet joy of love

Remorse, kindness and lastly

A fall 3 D season to drive through to fill ones soul,

With colors rich and yet to unfold

So there it is,

Times clock ticks for all

And for all, times are met, in a colorful last fall

I state my case, winded but  ….

For those left adrift to mend their souls