The first day of autumn will tumble in; 

leaves will crumble into a mosaic rug,

the soil will gentle back to humus, 

the birds will nestle in their twigs,

pulling down-feathers over heads,

and I will sit in at my favorite window 

sipping tea, waiting for the glass to fog.

—C.L. Fisher, September 2020

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2 thoughts on “Equinox

  1. First morning of autumn descending on us with a gentle breath of coolness to our faces
    Inviting us to enter in to a new phase
    A time to move on yet offering a chance to transition
    From holding on to memories of a colorful summer then later to begin letting go as the leaves start falling
    For autumn is designed for quiet reminiscing


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