Tuesday, September 01, 2009

Summer ends over a weekend here, usually right about now. The grey cloak shrinks the sky, the fall chill shrinks the skin, my spirit lets out a pathetic whimper, but, as if by design, I'm returned the energy I'd thought, as every year, lost for good to one last August. Doors will reopen this Sunday, muse willing.

1 comment:

racketmensch said...

Summer ends over a weekend here.
The grey cloak shrinks the sky, the fall chill shrinks the skin, my spirit lets out a pathetic whimper.

How still the wet and matted leaves.