When the Leaves Fall Away

This is that time of year, the time of year when the other side is more reachable, more tangible. The veil of life and death thins, allowing the adept to see with their own eyes, what truly lies beyond the illusions of life. The sweet intangible dreams we shared, within the melancholic illusions of our lives. That specific undeniable dream we both shared; rotting you and I both to the frayed extinction of our cores. This was our connection, our bloodied bond; always keeping you and I tied together through eternity. When the winds hum, and the leaves fall away; this is our eternal serenade from the eternal mother herself. The winds blow from her bosom; showing you and I the purest kind of love a mother could ever show. The leaves fall away, creating bedding for you and I upon her land. We may not be able to hear her words with our ears, but we can feel her love within our hearts. This is how the true mother speaks to her children; filling our hearts with her eternal, undying, and everlasting love. I know you can feel them; the energies, the spirits all around us. They are always with us; even though, we might not know it at the time. We get distracted and busy; with the meaningless and tedious tasks we undertake within our lives. When we are fully entranced within these tedious, meaningless tasks, as our attention is solely dedicated to these distractions; the energies, the spirits are still with us. Their companionship could be the furthest thought from our minds; yet, it is not far from their minds in the slightest. The energies, the spirits; they are the true reasons why things do, or do not work out according to our intentions. When there is a certain task to be performed, and we are constantly met with blockage; there is a specific, and quite possibly a supernatural reason for this blockage. It is not as simple as, trying to achieve a specific goal, as it is much grander than that. There are specific details within our lives, which sometimes we either neglect, or simply do not pay attention to. The energies, the spirits; they know our true purpose, as they do not neglect the details within our actions, as we sometimes do.