9 sept 2011 > /13/4/0 > Death/Emperor/ Fool
What ‘new skin’ is forming around you as you transform yourself into Autumn?
What needs to be put in order as the harvest comes to closure?
How does Foolishness entertain you?
HAPPY BIRTHDAY BRIDGET.
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Summer wears her last days
a green wet coat of chill
hangs on her shoulders
Summer wears her last days
to give of her bounty
the fruit of her season
Summer wears her last days
a call to her Autumn
to rest from her giving
Summer wears her last days
quietly waiting the chill
that hangs on her shoulder
She waits to fall into the Earth
to wear the Spice coat of Autumn
Jeanne Adwani ~ geezer girl 
I really like the way you take note of the fine details of the season turning here; Autumn is a magical time, far too often overlooked for its simple beauty, and that feeling in the air that ANYTHING can happen! I especially love the last two lines…
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