The Warmth of Indian Summer

An encore of a beautiful sensation, requested at the near start of summer's vacation. To enjoy the last embers of light, Like a kite. The summers slow ending is the right direction. Slow down, just a little, Cool air in all your brittle. Indian summer is such a special time. It's joy makes one want to fiddle. A walk in amount fully adorned trees, is good for the knees. The beauty of the flowers, a leap for the heart. To see and hear them a breeze. To jump an ocean wave, is for the brave. Pictures of summer fun, gets a rave. The memories last until the calendar turns to it again. And it leads all to behave. Written October 11,2018