taste summer sweetness rush snap resin
passion turn luck half - 749
the taste of Autumn is creeping in
hot Summer is slowly giving way
the sweetness of season's change
gets on its logical course
no rush nor snapping of falling
leaves that follow
floating slowly down
the resin takes its time
the passion of golden maple leaves
take its turn to appear on cue
not prompted by luck
that is nature playing its annual
game and we humans are not
even aware nor bothered of
the clockwork transition
half the time
Mary at "What's Going On"
Brenda's Sunday Whirl Wordle - 749
Hank, it is so lovely to see you at What's Going On! The changing of seasons is always a wonderment to me.
ReplyDeleteSo wonderful in fact such a relief to be among friends again, Sherry Ma'am!
DeleteIt's amazing to watch "nature playing its annual /game..." A miracle indeed! So nice to you here Hank.
ReplyDeleteHank is lucky to have found Mary's website. Wonderful Sumana Ma'am to meet you here again!
DeleteThe annual game - nice way to phrase it.
ReplyDeleteReally good to have you back, Hank. Now if we could just prod Pat to post more often...
The subtle changes of the seasons. I do notice Hank it's the beauty of nature.
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