As summer light fades,
nights cool, dawns glisten
spring’s forgotten dew.
As summer light fades
sunset approaches quickly
every day counts.
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Nights cool, dawns glisten
bounty ready for harvest,
life in transition.
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Spring’s forgotten dew,
life’s recapitulation
refreshes autumn.
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A lovely transitional poem. It made me sit back for a moment and realize that no matter where you live the seasons change.
Mother Nature. What a Gal.
This is a keeper. :o)
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Glad you enjoyed it. Thank you 🙂
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Truly and simply incredible.
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Thank you 🙂
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