Orange and yellow and red
Chilled air tinged with the subtle scent of falling leaves
Light’s new dance opens a veil, revealing Nature’s Soul
Soft skin, hushed laughter, tender touches, passion’s flame
Awaken the memories, stir the longing
They call to me, You call to me across space and time

The cooling moist grassy fragrance of a Summer’s rain

After the heat that surrounded and suffocated like a blanket

Now, the frogs voice their vibrant chorus as the Sun slowly fades, falling into the West

While Nature slows and settles down into the dark stillness of Night