The sun is strange today.
There is a breeze that is carrying
the smoke from far away fires with it. Fall is hanging like a promise,
Dangling like an expectation
Hanging around the neck of summer.
I feel the shifts and the changes like an inexperienced surfer out in a storm.
I don’t really want to hold on.
I’ll just let go and feel what happens.
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