August Slipped Away.




 In August's chill, the last wind blow.

A gentle hint of spring below.

The cold begins to fade away.

As winter bows to brighter days.


We savour stillness, crisp and clear.

Embracing all that lingers here.

In August;s breath, we learn to trust -

That change will come, as all things must.

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