The Ballad of Time.

12Sep09

When you notice the shortness, the dark creeping in, the cold embracing the air…When you notice that the summer is gone, that all those “summer things” you’ve left undone, have to remain so until next year because time can’t afford you anymore of itself to accomplish them…

This is time and the passing of solar warmth into wood fires, snow, bare trees, October rain, and pumpkin seeds.



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