Today is conjunction of two seasons,
winter likely wants to enter in the state of autumn. I am walking in the street and sensing the presence of winter.
Faded field, dry wind
just make the day mopish a little bit, but there is a quiescence in air which stirs my mind, and the afternoon is bright.
An unknown and strange sense
I can guess, changing of feeling and a restive emotion want to assimilate before its arrival. Today is the day of delight.
This poem is part of the Poetry Book
My Life and My Songs Fervent thoughts on Beauty Healing verses on Change Enthusiastic words relating to Season
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