The Subtle Shift in Autumn Light
By Saywisely
1 min read
Feb 25, 2025
It's not the cold, it's not the breeze,
That strips the green from summer's trees.
It is the way the sunlight falls,
In longer shadows on the walls.
A golden slant, more honey than fire,
That feeds a nostalgic desire.
The summer's reign is overthrown,
By a change in light, and light alone.
That strips the green from summer's trees.
It is the way the sunlight falls,
In longer shadows on the walls.
A golden slant, more honey than fire,
That feeds a nostalgic desire.
The summer's reign is overthrown,
By a change in light, and light alone.