next to fall

next to fall, i sit in the late days of summer, expectant.  i love fall, but then, i love life and i’m not sure why i’m partial to fall.  just thoughts of it get me excited, thrilled and feeling like something different is about to occur.  maybe that’s it, something different…like winter, spring and summer.  different, yet connected.

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