This day

Oh this day is glorious...
The sun shone, and warmed my shoulders,
The breeze, it blew, and lifted my spirit,
The cool of the day gave me rest,
And my heart, filled to overflowing,
With thoughts of ember sky, falling leaves, and chilled rain...
Where she came with trumpets sounding
She now stands a frail, fragile frame
Let her rest,
The summer is passing, hold her hand
And make her crossing easy,
Her rebirth will come soon enough.

The weather today in Memphis was nothing short of a blessing. A cool day with a faint smell of fall in the air. She is on her way. I believe her plane lands on Tuesday...