Eastern Winds
Canadian chills
Storms
Of artic thoughts

Mother Nature
Changes her dress
As it changes too...
Orange
Red
Brown

To see the first
The first snows
As the grey blankets come
Above Mother Earth

I feel the chills of my birth
October cooling
As I walk along time
Aging
Becoming wiser

Seeing the Dancing of the leaves
Falling... Falling... Falling...
towards the covering of naked Earth
Feeling the skin of time as...
As I let the soil in my hand fall
To feel Alive

To feel my birth
A celebration
Of the Chills
That make me feel alive
Alive

Those winds that I feel
Crisp and cool
Seeing my breath
Breath freeze
to see the water vapor

To remember
To remember

Chills...