come fall

Its only august but fall is calling.
a few orange leaves on the path,
a sea of green still clings to the trees,
but fall is calling.

This summer has barely been ,
so cool more like a warm spring.
August brings its heat today
but I can hear fall calling.

She Whispers.... "It's almost here. "
She calls the trees to sway,
and brings the breeze into the heat of a fading late summers day.
Hear her calling as the summer fades.
Welcome fall, come quick my way.

I know fall is coming.

Waking up on a cool august morning, to the sound of coffee brewing. Snuggling under the covers as you hear the fall like breeze blowing... aint it sweet.

The cat on your lap thats purring, being inspired by the show your watching. Hot coffee slowly you are sipping, warming more than just your insides.... warms your heart.

Hear the buggys out the window, horse hooves clomping down the road, hear the suond of rain thats falling softly now upon the ground. Hear the swish of car tires turning.... the sounds of fall you love to hear.

Thinking of pumpkins, apples and fall smelling candles. Wet leaves on the ground colors all around. crunching leaves twirling as they are blowing around an old scarecrow and corn stalk posts, jack-o-lanterns smiling wide ....saying soon it will be fall outside.

Fall I know is coming, soon it will be here... So says this cool august morning with its fall like atomosphere