First Of Fall

First of Fall and sunflower petals will soon be fading fast, along with flutterbys, if not already past, today is hot, tomorrow’s hope is it will not, storms over aging blooms and cottonwoods singing will bring a cooling wind, perhaps then, a morning chill, a desire to sit still, embrace the shift of seasons in the air, a longed for end to summer’s long stare

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