Autumn Whispers (of coming chill)

The air grows crisp, a hint of frost,
Whispering secrets of what's been lost.
Memories linger in the fading light,
As day turns into velvet night.
A gentle breeze caresses my skin,
I feel the change that's moving in,
The summer warmth begins to thin,
As autumn's coolness now begins.

[@HollyLewallen-Smith]

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