Ran across "A Poem in October" by Dylan Thomas. You can read the entire poem here, but I'll share a few lines of the beauty. Thanks for celebrating with me!
My birthday began with the water-
Birds and the birds of the winged trees flying my name
Above the farms and the white horses
And I rose
In rainy autumn
And walked abroad in a shower of all my days.
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