Your Favourite Time Of The Year. A writing prompt for anyone from The Poet By Day.

morning, the pale yellow sun spilling its radiance, slower to blossom and faster to fade into twilight obscurity wind, migrating from other climes, bruising itself back-handed against my windowpane, reminding me of rain and easy breathing and the bliss and vigor of shorter days, the hint of chill and autumn promises in one dry leaf […]

via autumn promises, a poem … and your Wednesday Writing Prompt — THE POET BY DAY

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