Autumnal Equinox (September)

The cool, morning mists betray the approaching heat of day.
The light fades as the dark gains;
Cut in half, the cycle goes;
inwards, to the darkness.

The trees start their show,
the flowers begin to close,
slowly and wait.

The world holds its breath,
anticipates an ending, not quite final.


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