September’s End


Slip between freshly cut grass,

Steal sun’s warmth across your back. 

Let trees shhh the world.

This is September’s end,

Her fanfare goodbye.

A salute to summers past,

With tangled thoughts amongst flattened grass. 

And for this moment,

Breathe and feel the wild. 

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