........
And so begins my struggle with the season,
bemusement at the passage of time,
nostalgia for a naïveté
I will never regain
—when all autumn was
was bursts of colour
and warmth in the cold,
a time for good food and family.
Yes;
and
so
begins
my
battle
with
gravity.
........
#poetry
#autumn
#fall
#seasons
#seasonalaffectivedisorder