#465-Seasons
08/11/2018
Autumn.
Trees changing color.
The woods,
Preparing to sleep.
It’s a gradual change.
Daylight fades earlier.
The breeze feels cooler.
Streets appear quieter.
As memories,
Fall like leaves,
Waiting to fly away,
With winter’s first storm.
Another year,
Fading away.
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