this morning

this morning, unsettled.

overnight, autumn left summer

– took winter as her lover.

steel sky with clouds in tow

– birds ride squalls.

dogs bark as gusts scoop low

– palm frond falls.

sun rises still

– begs forgiveness.

autumn remains aloof.

this is never an easy transition.

 


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