Chris Macalino - seasoning 1

(.november is waking

in the crisps   of cold weather ,brisk

with its crystal blanket

           .the same blanket

           that october sleeps

           in ,to              slip straight through

                                the soil

           into its next year)

           .this is where i want to begin

           ,at the start of something  .i hear

           it’s the best place of all

           to commence stories ,while things are ending

           and things are being

                                 created

                                 as well