psithurism n. sound of wind whispering in the trees.
And thus waking to the first instance of psithurism born of a cool breeze do we now herald the arrival of autumn, though the equinox is yet seven days hence. Get thee behind us, summer, and yield the stage to your more attractive successor. Thank you.
s. d. stewart 
hermit the smog
/ September 17, 2016With this post I concur.
hermit the smog
/ September 17, 2016The title of the post is also full of whispers. Henceforth I shall recite it to myself as an autumnal incantation.
birds fly
/ September 18, 2016May your recitations conjure more wind in the trees for all of us.