<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=548846" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Come September</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Come September, <br>when two of nature's seasons live as one, <br>where days of summer shed their final afterglow<br>'ere falling gently 'neath an autumn's rising sun, <br>and every hanging bough and turning leaf will know ~</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the green meets gold, <br>within the murmurings and turnings of trees<br>that flutter their branches in a restless dance<br>of impending change. Their limbs akimbo, as arms, <br>waving goodbye...watching autumn advance, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">yet, summer pleads, <br>to share the days of changeling September<br>and clings to every breath of autumn's eve ~<br>spreading warmth and sultry breeze with waning movement<br>while knowing time grows short, and it must leave, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">as beauty stays, <br>though, not for long, for gold becomes gold<br>after summer's sung her final song, <br>and lustrous are the days and nights made bold<br>with autumn's breath blowing chilly and cold ~</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O'grieve September, <br>though, not for long, as gold turns into winter white, <br>then into green with 'springing' guile, <br>and summer's sight brings back September, <br>to share a season's remembered smile.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Hazelmarie+Elliott">Hazelmarie Elliott</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=548846" data-title="Come September de Hazelmarie Elliott" data-description="Come September, when two of nature's seasons live as one, where days of summer shed their final afterglow 'ere falling gently 'neath an autumn's rising sun, and every hanging bough and turning leaf will know ~ the green meets gold, within the..."></div> </div> </div>

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