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East wind turns
The trees to red and gold
Wild geese know
They're homeward bound
You can feel their wings aching
For a journey to be taken
Apple tree lays its
Burden to the ground
Now a frost lays
On the hawthorn
Shrouding rusted
Jewels upon her boughs
The robin darts
Between oaks and larch
Blackbird calls the last
Notes on the Autumn
After the show
Where do we run to?
Our broken nights
Must come to day
Before this ends I'll turn
My collar to the wind
All night must come
To day in the end
A winter's sky
To cast a shadow
Shorter than
The hours in the day
Dawn is past breaking
Soon daylight is fading
New life hangs upon
A change in the breeze
Cuckoo calls
To break the silence
Of a hundred muted days
And if the wind is right
It'll make that call take flight
So make those notes be
The the first of the spring
May that first band of gold
Free these lands from the cold
May the first rains of April Wash
Away these winter bones