08/27/2025
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In the final days of August,
and the sun's a little lower,
the air is warm and balmy,
and life's a little slower.
There's the feeling of a finale,
The blooms have reached their peak,
Some leaves slowly turning to yellow,
The fields are gold and sleek .
The fruits are heavy on the vine,
And blackberries ready for picking,
In a final burst of sumptuous growth,
The countdown to Autumn is ticking.
So I'll linger in this golden haze,
although Summers height has passed,
And I'll appreciate these final days;
Nature saved the best for last ..
🖋️C.E. Coombes 🎨 Zbrutska Oksana
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