Few months ago small birds were calling spring tim

Few months ago small birds were calling spring time.
Today the warm September's going to its middle.
It gives the last soft warmth. The clouds filter
allows to go through it just to the strongest beams.

Cold nights cool the reservoirs blackened water.
White steam rises up, dissolving into coral dawns.
The sliding sun light puts in heart a sorrow,
recalling one short meeting couple years ago...

                by Thea Ariss
                15:30/14.09.2026

The song of the day: HotTik - Calling you

P.S.: Don't be led by provocations
        and I won't anymore...
        Good night!


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