Long Days Disapearing

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When summer turned to autumn

It took me by surprise.

It made me feel so sad.

It made me feel so wise,

To smell the fallen leaves

On the misty morning air,

To think of coming winter

And not to really care.


There's a beauty and a sweetness

In the dying of the year.

There's a mellowing completeness

As the long days disappear.

There's a turning, turning inwards,

A harvesting of fruits.

There's a drawing ever closer

To the earth of our roots.


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Sun 8th Sep 2019 21:06

Thank you Keith. I'm glad that you enjoyed. ><>

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keith jeffries

Sun 8th Sep 2019 17:47

The perfect autumnal poem, beautifully written.

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