i can feel it;
subtle these changes noted, marked, sensed with these ever observant eyes, this heart that knows, taking it all in and ever feeling. spying upon looking out the window up to my elbows in suds and breakfast dishes, viewing the tip-top of that apricot tree out on the edge of the yard already starting to yellow, the first to drop every year i've learned. and to our amazement those scattered mountain top patches all a vibrant. is it already that time? a sure sign. morning air a little snap of coolness; another alteration, relief from relentless heat of summer days light turning golden, warmth from slanting sun radiance, a splendor yet another shift i sense, i love. so we ease into a new season, this most beloved of mine; a fruition, an abundance, promises fulfilled, a harvest and a gleaning we cycle back once again on this wheel the rhythm of life.
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