The Falling

by Jem Croucher

 

Intangible, there’s something
different in the air
Not too sure about that though
as it’s not, as yet, quite there
Some say it is the Autumn
knocking at the door
Yet today I felt the summer
coming back for more

Having said that, there’s a fragrance
feint upon the breeze
The sunshine’s lost a little strength
and there’s a browning to the leaves
So I guess it won’t be long
until the crunching time is near
When everything turns golden
at the falling time of year

 

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5 Comments to “The Falling”

  1. Delightful imagery and word choice. Also a lot of fun and enjoyment gained in following your description of the coming season =)

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