Six Minutes and Deep in October

Welcome to October.
Six minutes in now.
Definitely not summer. September isn't really summer, though it can be a bit ambiguous. This September certainly so. October can in no way be summer. A season after the one in which I left work.
October has always been my favourite month, and October is a huge moon, milky white bone hanging over daylight fields. The coolness of those afternoons promising much.
Whistling with mysteries.
We're deep here. Deep, deep, deep.