Pressing Chill

Long shadows across the road

Daylight waning, giving way

Daytime passes into evening

Green trees turning crimson

Yellowed leaves falling down

Brown leaves passing away

Cool air chills the soul

Winter presses into fall

Cold, still and silent

Brittle leaves blow on by

Breath now visible

In the naked sky

Light snow falls

Life slips away

Buried in the cold

© 2021, CGThelen

There will be no more night. They will not need the light of a lamp or the light of the sun, for the Lord God will give them light. And they will reign for ever and ever. – Revelation 22:5 (NASB)

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