The chill seeped in through
the drafty spaces of my
windows and walls.
As much as I loathed
the arrival of the chill,
I felt some relief upon
its appearance.
The chill cemented the
truth of the changing
season and the ever
progress forward of
time.
Unstoppable and
irresistable, yet
subtly welcome.
A change is good
for everyone as the
world is remade in
yellow and orange hues.
The wind bites and
reminds of the possibilities
fresh new air can bring.
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