#WhispersOfTheWind

The October mist sprawls the air
like the angel’s wing awaiting christmas to fall
the october mist lurks implicitly yet you can see it clear as ever
it’s not tangible
but it always lets you know it’s there
the October mist thrives in the aisles where the poor cry and the rich flee
it sings a song for the blatant puddles on the cold hard concrete
when its raindrop friends had visited the night before
the October mist sings a friendly song
it whispers into my ears
then it haunts me as it takes me back to a years worth of reminiscence i was yet to forget

oh October mist
lurking within the heavy bundles of clouds in the sky
rid yourself of your sly cold cruelty
your stoic presence pains me while you remain intact and away from yourself all the same
don’t punish me for feeling what i would give a rainy day’s worth to have back
i’d miss the sunlight
but your company always brought me both worry and comfort at once
id resent you for it, but i need you to stay by my side until i find comfort in the hazardous heat