Fade to Fall

Seasonal Poetry

summer growing old
wrinkles of fall now showing
clouds fondle thunder

pale moon; dusk sky
you have arrived so early
are you lonely too?

hidden bird trills songs
while fall rains strum on and on
sweet descant to drums

mist topped mountains dream
like Shangri-La conceals
their secret summits

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