a natural harvest.

When fall rolls around, there's much to explore.
Wind-blown branches and leaves, pumpkins galore.

Pretty wreaths embellish many American shops.
And it's a popular time to harvest most crops.

But us non-farming folk, must collect from within.
To neglect Divine given grain, would be surely a sin.

So, fall kindly shows us to reap all that we own.
Be mindful of blessings and the joy they have sewn.

For a natural harvest returns what's most dear.
It yields Love, distributes Love, and keeps Love ever near.

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