First Chill

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Summer has been good
But now autumn comes
With petals of sun-stained loveliness.


Summer has been spaces—
Taken unawares
A tidal wave submerged the city.

And now where I lie
In a draughty room
While lights from the street
Circle the wall,

I pray this autumn
Be gentle and kind:

An autumn of solitudes
Of memory and patience,

An autumn of rest
From the wheel of the mind.



© 2019, John J Geddes. All rights reserved



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