September’s Baccalaureate A combination is Of Crickets — Crows — and Retrospects And a dissembling Breeze That hints without assuming — An Innuendo sear That makes the Heart put up its Fun And turn Philosopher
Beautiful. Makes me think of someone here I no longer have connection with, but she would have loved these. I hope you found such beauty within how the sun and fields opened to you. Autumn, though we are really pre-autumn opened up in front of you. You can see how the fields are just changing in their hues leaving a mark of decay that is also a beginning.
