Dimly passing days
revealing dying embers
one fleeting loon sings
Geese wing homeward bound
flight a single mined thought
silent mystery
Golden blankets lie
smothering summer's demise
changing of the guard
Forgotten treasures
beneath whispering raiment
a musty flavor
Rounded orange specters
haunting autumn memories
season's last harvest.
Linda L. Creech
revealing dying embers
one fleeting loon sings
Geese wing homeward bound
flight a single mined thought
silent mystery
Golden blankets lie
smothering summer's demise
changing of the guard
Forgotten treasures
beneath whispering raiment
a musty flavor
Rounded orange specters
haunting autumn memories
season's last harvest.
Linda L. Creech
Keep Your Angel
On Your Shoulder, Sig

On Your Shoulder, Sig

