Summer calm

The Autumn chill blows between
the seasons hardened trees
The leaves may turn
a beautiful shade of gold
but my hue will always
be a summer’s green
only to be seen when the sun
hangs high in the sky
and the clouds are
nowhere to be seen
I lie down on the fresh
verdant pasture
waiting for a soft breeze
to fan my sun blushed cheeks
and the soft wings of
a butterfly to flutter
past my softened senses.
I slowly drift out of this
comely consciousness
to be once more awakened
from my silent slumber
by the humming of the
ever busy bumble bee.
Wakeful, I kneel and
pray to the spirit of all
that is here and now.

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