Light sleeps in a bit longer
It’s subtle incrouchment of darkness
Air turns more quickly as humidity changes
Cool nights leave window wide open
Crickets chirp loading in desperation
Plants like asters and iron weed come to bloom
Stars shine a little brighter above
Moon light nights seem brighter
Underneath it all the change is coming
Goodbye long summer evenings
Animals have taken more of the night
They left the day to build for a winter
Plants hurriedly push forth seeds
Birds raid them mercilessly while they can
Things still grow up and fruit still sets
But the colors of them are different
The smells in the air are fuller and stay
My blue sky incredibly clear and bright
But it hides air from the North
Cooler temperatures hide in shadows
Eighties become sixties in a blink
The fall is coming soon to waits at the door
September comes in like a their in the night
Calm, quiet, subtle and leaves with Summer
Then an artists brush covers its tracks in the trees
I want to experience that tranquility! Sadly, that’ll have to wait.
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Tranquility hides in quiet places. I’ll you have to find one. I prefer mine in woods or mountains. Thanks for stopping by!! 😀
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Sure! No problem!
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Can’t say wnough good things about that poem.
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Thank you for the kind words 😀
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It’s just may be i have comment the same twice at your post mistakenly pls u approve only one !
On Aug 31, 2016 4:48 PM, “Coloring Outside the Lines” wrote:
> any1mark66 posted: “Light sleeps in a bit longer It’s subtle incrouchment > of darkness Air turns more quickly as humidity changes Cool nights leave > window wide open Crickets chirp loading in desperation Plants like asters > and iron weed come to bloom Stars shine a ” >
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😉
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Amazing poem ! Happy September 😃
Sometimes you never know how yours words inspire others !
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Many thanks darling 😀
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Amazing poem ! Happy September 😃
You inspire me to write more and this absolutely true !
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It’s a season of change. I’m in the middle of changing where I live. So it’s a natural fit. I’m happy to inspire you. Writing is the great rush that allows you to go where you normal wouldn’t or find yourself unable to go.
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