Saturday, September 24, 2016

Prospect Park 7a.m.

Autumn crept in on the overnight.  There was a soft rain.  I could hear it spitting off the tires on the Expressway at 3 in the morning.  At 4 the leaves were whispering a dry fall shhhhh.  No more gentle whuff when the breeze hits the trees.  No more 3 hours of sunlight when I get home from work.  I will miss the sun even as I prefer the dark.  You can't have it both ways. 

Autumn is here though and for that I am grateful. 

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