Before you talk.

That is Nature’s way.

before you,
She has her say.

So get out there,
far as you dare,
be the weather
foul or fair,
move under sun
o’er land,
through air,

Before the hours
all are spent
and following
your dear intent,
get your unique message sent,

before the pumpkin-turning hour
strikes the clock.

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