Where has the summer gone?
I live in the land of endless summer (to some), yet there are the subtle changes i see, smell, sense
that tell me it is time to turn the calendar page once again.
Like
the angle of the sunlight
the foliage
the way the light is seemingly cooler than it was in June
lessening of the traffic as school reopens and tourist thin out in the stores i shop.
Here the colors of the harvest season can be seen
at sunset and in the birds of paradise framed.
lovely
here is Ruby in the sink, again
where she like to drink moving water...
" If it fits, I sits! "
that tell me it is time to turn the calendar page once again.
Like
the angle of the sunlight
the foliage
the way the light is seemingly cooler than it was in June
lessening of the traffic as school reopens and tourist thin out in the stores i shop.
Here the colors of the harvest season can be seen
at sunset and in the birds of paradise framed.
lovely
here is Ruby in the sink, again
where she like to drink moving water...
" If it fits, I sits! "