The summer brings much beauty, but the fall owns a piece of my heart.
The long hot summer vanishes, the leaves have all fallen. As I sip my coffee on a cool morning on my patio. I watch the fawns following the elegant footsteps of a doe. I hear the cries of the chicks waiting impatiently open mouthed, for a tasty regurgitated worm. As the mild wind blows back my hair, the refreshing coolness comfortably tilts my head backwards closing my eyes. I fall into a daydream and dream of beautiful nature. I obliviously become part of the scenery. I awaken by the fragrance of the flowers that are lingering from my rose garden and passing my nose. As the bee with the full belly lands upon my hand, I gently flicker my fingers to set him off. The fall has landed in my backyard and it has made my morning's solitude most enjoyable. summer's now over all newborn enjoying life September morning Haibun Contest Sponsored by Mick Talbot 6/20/2018
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