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:: August days... ::

what glorious days these were.

dappled light.

crisp mornings.

trees laden with the lustre of ripening fruit.

air lingering with whispers of autumn.

hours spent nestled in a chair

sipping tea and savoring lines.

evening darkness settling in earlier

the fireside beckons.

my heart and soul soars

as the smell of woodsmoke fills the air.

so many gratitudes

for this....

a lovely month.

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