SummerFall

in #writing6 years ago

Today is the last Saturday in Summer 2019. The sun is bright. The trees are green. There’s no sign of Fall but trust me it is here lurking, ready to kick Summer out the door. Meanwhile I go about my business like it doesn’t matter. What difference does it make. Time will ride on. Life will get in the way. I won’t hold my breath for any promises. I try to live fully with the best that I can. And when the leaves turn golden I won’t be awestruck. Soon they fall and rot for the cycle to begin again. All life eventually falls in its own time and space. Life fades away like it never existed. These are the thoughts that haunt me today on the last Saturday of the Summer of 2019

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