You are shedding trees and chapstick addiction.
You are starry mornings after blanket-nest nights.
You are the constant teapot.
You are wood and loved ones gathered.
You are stove and bodies, well-fed.
You are the reintroduction to candlelight.
You are soft yarn and knitting needles.
You are good books and afternoon naps.
You are blessings counted, thanks given.
All of these things and more among them.
Hello, November. Welcome back.