September has already arrived, Enchanting is the scene. Pausing in the countryside Tinting trees of green. Everything is changing: Mixed colours far and wide. Brushed by nature’s paintbrush, Expressions of her pride. Rumblings in the heavens: Higher rising clouds, Announce approaching thunderstorms: Startling summer crowds! As they run for shelter, Lightning splits the sky! Raging waters follow, Engorging pastures dry. At the storm’s departure, Drifting clouds remain: Yonder goes the rain. After Nature’s tantrums, Refreshing is the breeze. Ripened, fit for picking Is fruit upon the trees. Vivid are those moments: Evenings we recall: Delighting one and all!
©Denis Barter
September 3rd, 2016
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