Blossoms fold in chill of fall
Sleep, to sleep as winter crawls
To wake again when spring returns
Sun and warmth and blue sky yearns
Glorious colors for the time must leave
Like lovers parted must surely grieve
We say goodbye for now dear friends
Awaiting the time you bloom again
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Dom DiFrancesco 
I do grieve over summer’s end! You have nailed it again!
Thank you Carol, I tried. 🙂
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BUT THOSE MUMS OUTLASY ALL!!!! 🙂
Indeed they do, thank you for the reblog my friend and sorry for the late reply, the weekend was quite hectic. 🙂
I know it…
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Thank you so much for the kind re-blog Jueseppi, I really do appreciate it.
My pleasure, very nice post.
Beautiful 🙂
Thank you Gilly. 🙂
Kind of makes me sad and hopeful at the same time – great title by the way.
Thank you, I’m very glad that you liked it my friend. 🙂
“Awaiting the time” is right!
Thank you Martha. 🙂
“To wake again when spring returns” Beautiful!
Thank you very much, I’m glad that you liked it. 🙂