Seasonal Poetry

at the bending of the year
blustery breezes nip at summer swelter
and color dapples the leaves
of winded branches

birds flock southward
darkening the skies
as the wind breathes 

the tart scent of ripening apple
musings of colored leaves burn bright
in anticipation
as another year
swerves gracefully
toward it's end

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