Time And Tide.
Summer sail’s are set to autumn
chart a course to darker seas,
as golden kisses greet the earth
summer’s joy is set to leave.
Storm clouds close horizons eye,
draw limped depths in blinded
wave, there drift distraught
from sheltered havens, leap
to winter’s bleak conclusions.
Hello Sue.
Very timely and evokes the changing seasons. A different style too I notice
You always produce a nice read.
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