There is a feel in the air now — a feel of true fall —hovering out there, patiently waiting
Sliding little chilly fingers into the late night and early dawn
Testing, testing to see if Summer will push back —
The moon is almost full; filling the sky with moonshine, so brilliant the silver light reminds me of the sheerest cold of winter
Still summer sings to me warming my days and early evenings; giving me time to prepare myself for winter’s dreary visit.
From my world to your heart,