As Summer Wanes…

03 March 2019

As Summer Wanes.


 As the season’s slowly change, and with the closing of the flowers,

Pastel tones float above, a wash of pale greyish blue and lemon yellow clouds.

The wind dies down.

A silence settles.

And all the world lies in wait.

And I stand, looking out across the ocean at the changing seas.

I walk, across the grass and I feel a shift in the trees.

My skin prickles at the coming cool and as the summer wanes, I feel fresh. I feel new.

As the summer wanes we feel life moving on. With or without us long days soon gone.

Its a turning tide for reckless ones as the summer wanes and the darkness comes.


Nicola Milan



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