Summertime Fading

The sun turns down earlier

Its warmth not as powerful

The wind gusts cool

Still comfortable, but foreboding

Summer’s creatures serenade

Their songs not as vibrant

They no longer sing of new beginnings

The hot, life giving rays no longer warmly cascade

Just a hint of winter’s death is in the air

Mourning will replace morning as summertime will quickly fade

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