September

September
Amberly M. Oosthuizen

I sat on the front porch,
Sketching
The warm Autumn breeze,
Travelling in soft swirls

I sat on the front porch,
Day-dreaming
Letting my thoughts fly,
Like the mockingbird
Perched next to me.

The warm Autumn breeze,
Making strands of my hair
Rise and fall.

September

. © Amberly A. M.Oosthuizen 2013