Summer's Lease
September sighs A cooler breath And summer's verdure dims, September shifts Drowsy, relaxed, Like insect-laced leaves Languid on limbs Summer's grip eases Releases early gems To gleam on paths To glow in clear pools Of the Faerie Spring To blanket secret woods Where sleepy spells drift and sway between the shadows September shrills With crickets' farewell to Steamy nights Summer stills In September, The Faerie Spring Is almost dry September sways And sweeps summer's Harvest From branch to Forest floor To become Spring's Promise