I’m
one
with
the sun
these
last
couple
of weeks
the
last of
stifling
heat
I
wish would
forever
keep
I
pack my bag
well
aware
when
the
cool
night air
whispers
summer’s
fading
it’s
like
a lost love affair.
~self portrait~
6 comments:
we will all miss summer for a while
summer is so fickle - each year she disappears into longer shadows.
Oh, I feel the same way about summer. "A lost love affair" characterizes my feelings so well too. When autumn comes I always feel like I go a bit into mourning, missing what will take so long to arrive again. Very well expressed.
summer's fading it's like a lost
love affair..so true as I so enjoy the summer months.
smiles...i like hte packing up a bit of summer to carry with you into the fall...i love fall though...soak it up while you can though...
I feel the same at the end of every summer. So well expressed in this lovely poem.
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