A tortuous wind

casts gray footsteps

over a wide water.


Tree tops shake

green waxy leaves.


A swirl of odorless

breezes pushes

like fast midnight feet.


Fathoms of cool sand

hold the

shoreline intact.


The slip of a curtain

wags its tongue

through an open window.


Children create laughter

out of an

unknown start.


Fragrant cut grass

spreads a summer

of green.


The song of September

breathes out

as Fall strengthens.




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