Goodbye Corn

The corn around my house is being harvested as I type.
It's a beautiful fall day.
Windy and brisk.
The sun is shining.
It appears a new season is settling in.

the air is different today
the wind sings with a new tone
sighing of changes
coming
the harvest gathered
a flower, a nut
some mead, and bread
a candle and a prayer
returning the fruits
in thanksgiving
to the grove
and receiving
it's blessing
again

- by Rhawk