poem_falling light fading slowly {by sarah nean bruce}


leaves, breeze, jasmine, memory {image via flickr)

falling light fading slowly

I like the gentle Autumn
in these hills of West Hollywood ~
the few falling leaves …
the light cool breeze …
the intoxicating scent of night blooming jasmine …
the soft memory of another fading summer.


by sarah nean bruce
{s. nightfeather bruce}

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