warm heart

and once in a while
a benign sun
shines with the balm
of autumn

the temperature
is a kiss of warmth
not a burn

birds
are squawk
today
quark
and cheep
and bell
.
.
.
.
bell
.
.
.
.
bell
.
.
.
.
periodically
filling the afternoon

turning it
to evening

there are some days
when the sun
is nothing
but a burn

nothing
but a sweat

nothing but
a burden

today though
autumn
is a balm
a kiss
a warm heart
of
a day

~

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