by Maple Tree
Seasonal winds are like an open window.. You feel the breeze as the curtain blows and then a cool chill takes over... Oh I love this! Beautiful! |
by Keira Pickard
This has such pretty imagery! I like how you didn't use capitals at the beginning of each line, it makes it look as delicate as the contents:) |
I love that "now" is on a separate line, and that this is in the life category, not nature. The "cling to" makes me think of times when we try to adapt and "go with the flow", holding on to anything and everything to continue. And even though the air is chilly, the warmth has receded, you'll find something new in the autumn. Because, life is like that. Sometimes it moves without regard and we have no choice but to accept it and move with it. |
by Everlasting
Cool |
by Em
Mr D, firstly I hope this has been nominated because I know I'm too late with it being Sunday. |
by Mr. Darcy
Thanks, Em. Xx Your interpretation is right. Now I'm half a century, I look back in my life/seasons and it seems the seasonal/ years are passing/ blowing by increasingly quickly. Now I'm in my Autumn years, I fear the death of Winter and so I cling/ make each day count, because, only now, am I able to appreciate life. I only wish I had reached this stage in the summertime. |
by Michael
A lovely short piece, that captures so much Mr. D :) |