Sound Of Autumn Approaching
Late summer, evening at the seashore. Middle of the last unofficial week of summer. Labor Day fast approaching. Got to slow things down. Going too fast.
Ah, yeah, it's still summer. Still time to lotion up with Coppertone. Relax on the beach. Breath in the sea salt air, absorb the warmth of the sun while ocean waves crash and roar along the damp sandy shore.
Distant shouts of joy from small children at water's edge precariously nudge, lift your soul, transport your spirit higher. Soft, wind-strewn puffy clouds above beckon. Sweet peace prevails, lingers.
Yeah, there's ...