Shortened days loom large
Precursor to winters gale
Like mortality
Calling summer to the womb
To await next year’s rebirth
~
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
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Dom DiFrancesco 
I hate that time of year. Just waking up without sunlight seems unnatural.
It sure does and it is well on its way.
Special request for longer summers please… :)
I will see what I can do. :)
Wonderful words!
Thank you Patti. :)
You sum it up beautifully but I wish it wasn’t happening.
Me too, but unfortunately we can’t stop it.
My favorite time of year. Beautifully written :-)
I enjoy it as well, the cooler weather will be nice when it finally gets here.
Agh! Not yet, not yet! But sadly they’re upon us, the waning days of summer. Well put – as always!
Yes it is unfortunate, but what are we to do. :)