The Winds of September

As summer begins to surrender her storms,

pine trees sway

in the winds of September.

And hope transforms another heart,

into the wordflow,

of another poem.

Poem, and Image, Copyright Β© 2020 ancient skies

36 thoughts on “The Winds of September

  1. You express yourself very well . The transition of one season to another is always beautiful it is poetic soul and vision which can translate it in words .

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