The words: chill, renewal, death, rebirth, harvest, melancholy, aging, change
I hope you enjoy today's offering.
Rod E. Kok
October 5, 2014
There is a new chill in the air,
my aging bones attest to
its bitter sting.
Dog days of summer have passed,
change is in the air.
Colors change,
moods are different.
All around us,
melancholy sets in
as we prepare for
winter’s doldrums.
Through arthritic reminders,
my body prepares to battle
this northern climate’s
failure at global warming.
Yet it’s not an end
to anything,
but rather a beginning.
Fall into winter
so we can
spring into summer.
It really is
perfect.
I adore the fall... the cold crisp air... I see it as a beginning too!
ReplyDeleteThe dog days of summer...I remember being so confounded as a child by that phrase.
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